living

If there is a God up there, can you please let me see Why, in my city, what matters never seems to come for free I'm feeling like the wind, carries everyone but me So I'm losing Everybody's climbing here; they're reaching for the top It's a city where the people never seem to stop To think about the way they will feel at the top Because it burns them to stop Oh, it burns them; it burns them to stop Because my mother said Pick it up, girl You've got to get your head Screwed on before you end up alone instead You're looking to people who all understand That the world is a competition And you've got to start living if you want to win it Oh, oh no no no oh no no no, ooh Inside everyone but me, it seems that they're inspired I'm not sad or anything; I promise it's not that tight I can't seem to get my head screwed on, but that's alright I'm looking up still for the sunshine oh, I'm looking up still for the sunlight Because my mother said Pick it up, girl You've got to get your head Screwed on before you end up alone instead You're looking to people who all understand That the world is a competition And you've got to start living Oh, oh no no no oh no no no, ohhh oh no no, oh no no, ohhhh