Riches to Rags

Wanted a ring on my finger

A Man on my arm

A 401K that grows

Like the grass in my yard

Spent a decade a high-rise

So-called success,

But you can't have it all

Without happiness

I still think about those things every now and then

But if you sell your soul what are you left with in the end

Might be ten years late to my 10-year plan

Went from riches to rags

And I'd do it again

Ain't nothing fancy

In my life right now

My cars busted up

And I’m sleeping on the ground

Less savings, more debt

My heart’s broke again

‘Least chasin’ the dream

Means I’ll have no regrets

I still think about those things every now and then

But, if you sell your soul what are you left with in the end

Might be ten years late to my 10-year plan

Went from riches to rags

And I'd do it again

I’d do it again

So, at least I can say I’m feeling steady

And when I look in the mirror, I know who’s looking back at me

Yea, I still think about those things every now and then

But if I sold my soul what was I left with in the end

Might be ten years late to my 10-year plan

Went from riches to rags

And I'd do it again

I’d do it again

I’d do it again

I’d do it again