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