I sat and thought the other day how it seems strange

That we could walk through life so blind

And how a lot of people never change.



I'm not trying to say I have the answer

All I know for sure is that we weren't put here

To serve ourselves, that's so selfish

To think that we're put on this earth just for pleasure

I know that there's much more than that.



But I won't tell you what it is; it's up to you

To decide for yourself what is wrong and what is right

And know that we all make mistakes, there's always time

To turn your life around and change

All the wrong decisions that you've made.



And I promise that I won't settle for less.



I won't write it off.