To make things right

“When I’m 15. You’ll be 25. And when I’m 20. You’ll be 30."

"You're pretty good at arithmetic."

"And when I'm 30, you'll be 40. That’s not much difference at all.”

. . .

Well but how much 10 or 20 years of luxury do we have to make things right?

Somewhat somehow, we are all caught up in wrong timings, wrong places, and wrong pretty faces.