I look around me but all I seem to see it´s people going nowhere expecting sympathy.

It’s like we’re going through the emotions of the scripted destiny.

Tell me where’s our inspiration if life won’t wait. I guess it’s up to me.

Leave the past in the past gonna find the future and misery loves company.

Procrastination running circles in my head, while you sit there contemplating you’ll wind up left for dead. LIFE’s what happens while you’re busy making your excuses. Another day, another casualty. But that won’t happen to me.

Won’t look back when I say goodbye. We’re gonna leave this world behind me, gonna take what’s mine tonight cause every wasted day becomes a wasted chance.

You’re gonna wake up feeling sorry cause life won’t wait. I guess it’s up to you.