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Everyday I’m looking to find
A way to make a better life
Everywhere I turn I fall
I’m on my own; no one to call
Outta bed and into hell
There’s really not much more to tell
Hit the streets and join the chase
Even though I know I can’t win the race
I want to leave it all behind
Make up for lost time
Keep my ass above ground
I’ve got to turn some things around
Make up my mind
Until the next time
Can’t go the straight line
Living on borrowed time
Make up my mind
Tired of being in a bind
Can’t call the next shot
’Til I’ve dealt with what I got
Everyday I’m looking to see
A way to make a better version of me
But I can’t escape this feeling of shame
Get my head back in the game
All I’ve got are my two feet
What little brain I use and no place to retreat
I gotta stand my ground or lose my place
Even though I know I can’t win the race
I want to leave it all behind
Make up for wasting my time
If I’m gonna put it all on me
I better know what I believe
Make up my mind
Until the next time
Can’t go the straight line
Living on borrowed time
Make up my mind
Tired of being in a bind
Can’t call the next shot
’Til I’ve dealt with what I got
Everybody knows
Time will takes its toll
Even when you know
You are in control
Take it as it is
Nothing to forgive
Live and let live
The only way is in
Never have a doubt
Things can work out
Its what its all about
Live above the shout
Take it to the wall
Don’t think about the fall
Even if you crawl
You can have it all
I want to leave it all behind
Make up for lost time
Keep my ass above ground
I’ve got to turn some things around
I want to leave it all behind
Make up for wasting my time
If I’m gonna put it all on me (ha)
I better know what I believe
Make up my mind
Until the next time
Can’t go the straight line
Living on borrowed time
Make up my mind
Tired of being in a bind
Can’t call the next shot
’Til I’ve dealt with what I got
Make up my mind
Until the next time
Can’t go the straight line
Living on borrowed time
Make up my mind
Tired of being in a bind
Can’t call the next shot
’Til I’ve dealt with what I got