Bloody, Bruised & Sore

No matter how many times I explain it No variation of words to make it clearer I'm satisfied with the sunrise each morning I'm happy with the air that fills my lungs Mom would like a millionaire Dad would like a super star Others expect something greater Cause sometimes they're dissatisfied When you climb that mountain top You'll only see another peak Be satisfied with what you got Though your mind may never stop With endless goals you'll want to beat Be satisfied with what you have I wake up each morning ready for the world Can't make any specifics, but I can assume life's plan I know what I have to do to pay the bills At least I can control how I take care of myself I know that life gets complicated It's quite easy to get frustrated Everyone says that I can make it Got advice and then displaced it But Mom would like a millionaire And Dad would like a super star And others expect something greater Cause sometimes they're dissatisfied Won't leave them dissatisfied When you climb that mountain top You'll only see another peak Be satisfied with what you got Though your mind may never stop With endless goals you'll want to beat Be satisfied with what you have The thing that breathes life Is not the lungs that hold air It's the fire that's inside of you Igniting the soul for your existence Ignite your own existence Cause when you climb that mountain top You'll only see another peak Be satisfied with what you got Though your mind may never stop With endless goals you'll want to beat Be satisfied with what you have Cause though Mom wants a millionaire And Dad wants a superstar Be satisfied with what you are The world may expect something more Leave you bloody, bruised, and sore Be satisfied with what you are