Waking up everyday, to the same routine. Some crave the familiarity, some despise it. You work hard to achieve some comfort, then that same comfort disturbs you. Where does this cycle go?
Its a repetitive story. No need to fear. No need to panic. Breathe deep, breathe heavy, think clear.
When you don't know where your going, all roads lead you there. But you cannot always not know, there comes a time you commit to a path. Stick to it, walk along it. Changing courses is the way of life, dragging along is slow death. Mope not for this life does not offer opportunity to them who wallow.
Wake up, shake up. Decide your destiny. Walk tall, chin up. Live, spread some cheer for there is enough despair.
Its a repetitive story. No need to fear. No need to panic. Breathe deep, breathe heavy, think clear.
When you don't know where your going, all roads lead you there. But you cannot always not know, there comes a time you commit to a path. Stick to it, walk along it. Changing courses is the way of life, dragging along is slow death. Mope not for this life does not offer opportunity to them who wallow.
Wake up, shake up. Decide your destiny. Walk tall, chin up. Live, spread some cheer for there is enough despair.
