Pour a little salt we were never here

I question myself constantly about my actions in life. but what makes it okay for some to be happy and others not? What is that definitive line? And why can't I be on the other side of it?

Maybe what I am doing is wrong, but it's the only thing that makes me feel happy. Happier than I've been in so long that I can't even remember the last time.
So I'm not stopping. I'm not going back to the way things were. I'm moving forward, and I'm finding my happiness.

he makes me feel alive.