One of these days you’ll be under the covers you’ll be under the table and you’ll realize all of days are all of them one to one hundred. All of them millions. All of them trillions. So what are you do with them all? You can not trade them in for mall. no no
Chorus 1: Take every moment; you know that you own them. It’s all can do, use what’s been given to you.
Give me a reason to fight the feeling that there’s nothing here for me. Cause none of its I know it wasn’t meant to be. I know it’s all up to me x2. So what am I gonna do with time? oh
Chorus 2: Ill take every I know that I own them. It’s all up to you to do whatever choose.
Chorus 3: Live like you’re dying and never stop trying. It’s all you can do, use what’s been given to you.
All of moments you didn’t notice; gone in the blink of an eye. All of the feelings you couldn’t feel no matter you try. oh oh