I sat and thought the other day how it seems
strange
That we could walk through life so blind
And how a lot of people never change.
I'm not trying to say I have the answer
All I know for sure is that we weren't put here
To serve ourselves, that's so selfish
To think that we're put on this earth just for
pleasure
I know that there's much more than that.
But I won't tell you what it is; it's up to you
To decide for yourself what is wrong and what is
right
And know that we all make mistakes, there's
always time
To turn your life around and change
All the wrong decisions that you've made.
And I promise that I won't settle for less.
I won't write it off.
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