Sometimes we don't really realize how blessed we truly are,

One day I gave a homeless man a dollar then drove off in my nice car...

The one that I complained about & the one that I didn't want,

I'm so ungrateful, I never even wanted that Mitsubishi Galant.

A Honda Accord is what I wanted to be pushing,

but instead I put my head down everytime someone would be looking...

at me while I'm my car thinking of the one I really wanted,

then one day my baby made some really weird noise when I tried to start it.

I instantly thought about the times I took my baby for granted,

I started feeling bad about the times that I disowned her when I ranted,

She was my car and I didn't embrace her scratches and dents,

and I always got frustrated everytime I looked at my windows & saw no tint

How could I ever be so ungrateful up until this point?