This Is Your Life

Baby, you say, “this is your life, well where is mine?” how you gonna get there going nowhere? burn yourself out. die you. you gave up baby. you sold out? life’s a riddle. here’s a clue. you see, a moment’s too soon. you see the world is only temporary. everybody’s scared only temporary. let too many go, and you will be history too. “why?” you ask me. “why?” I’ll tell you. “why?” I will tell that they’ll be no one too. how you gonna hold out when