Tekst Utworu

Come on in Make yourself feel uncomfortable Be a slacker just like me I've only worked hard to become The opposite thing of what they want us to be 'cause what if I'm dead tomorrow? What if our time was borrowed? Nobody's getting out of here alive I have always been thorough Choosing joy instead of sorrow With the most selfish stride I just make sure that I'm enjoying the ride What are the expectations And who sets the score? Why must I compete? The odds are bad, the game is rigged With way too many things to lose And nothing to win What if I'm dead tomorrow? What if our time was borrowed? Nobody's getting out of here alive I have always been thorough Choosing joy instead of sorrow With the most selfish stride I just make sure that I'm enjoying the ride What if I'm dead tomorrow? What if our time was borrowed? Nobody's getting out of here alive I have always been thorough Choosing joy instead of sorrow With the most selfish stride I just make sure that I'm enjoying the ride
Writer(s): Guillermo Martínez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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