Sometimes its so hard to realize
that one day you will stop breathing
and
your heart will stop beating.
The memories may fade.
But they make us who we
are.
If this is the first day of the rest of your life,
what youre gonna
do with it?
I might not make a change but at least i fucking tried.
So what
the fuck are you going to do with it?
Forget about those tearful nights and
pointless fights
cus nothing will last forever.
Bruised hearts and postcards
of places weve never been to
they make us who we are.
All hail the new
desperation,
it wont take you anywhere.
If this is the first day of the
rest of you life,
what youre gonna do with it?
I might not make a change but
at least i fucking tried.
So what the fuck are you going to do with
it?
Dance as if no one was watching.
Love as if you havent been hurt
before.
Sing as if no one can hear you.
And live your life as if heaven did
really exist.
Theres a new sun rising
and it will make you feel less alone,
cus one day it will all make sense to you.
One day it will all make sense
to you.