Chasing Dreams is Just a Death Sentence

Is the damn shoe going to drop? I've got all my eggs in one big batch And i count them before they hatch Fruits of labour start to rot I've got all my eggs piled in one place And soon I'll wear them on my face But hey, I guess thems the breaks Chasing dreams is just a death sentence Chasing dreams is just a death sentence Chasing dreams is just a death sentence Roll the rock up the hill Roll the rock up the hill Roll the rock up the hill Aspire then you foot the bill Chasing dreams is just a death sentence Chasing dreams is just a death sentence Chasing dreams is just a death sentence Chasing dreams is just a death sentence Chasing dreams is just a death sentence Chasing dreams is just a death sentence Chasing dreams is just a death sentence Chasing dreams is just a death sentence