From the start of the day to the end of the race,
We thought we had this all figured out without a moment to waste.
But we choke - we choke on our words we waste all of our days.
Throw off another year living our lives is our greatest fear.
From being useless to being used we lie awake wondering why another year is wasted another chance to live passed us by.
This on the tip of our tongues, the silence of lives but this flame keeps burning we'll never lie down and die.
This isn't hopeless we'll keep on fighting on till the bitter end.
This isn't hopeless well carry on forget about the boundaries we'll leave the past behind.
With every step we take well finally redefine.
Well carry on we are the bright lights lets not stop shining, this life will always be worth living.
From the start of the day to the end of the race, we thought we had this all figured out without a moment to waste.
Well have our way.