All These Thoughts

There are seven billion people in this world, yet I'm here

I'm among the lucky one percent through history

It's frightening that some day I'll cease to exist

I've got one chance to make the most of it

There are thousands of reasons in this world to be scared

So how can I go about my day without fear

It's frightening that some day I'll cease to exist

I've got one chance to make the most of it

Will I wake up?

Will I find love?

Will I fuck up?

Will I do wrong?

Will I climb up?

Will I be strong?

(All these thoughts in my head)

Will I give up?

Will I move on?

(All these thoughts in my head)

Will I stand up

To walk with God?

(All these thoughts)

And rise up

When my time comes

Knowing that I gave life all I got?

There are seven billion people in this world, yet I'm here

I'm among the lucky one percent through history