One of these days, you'll be
Under the covers, you'll be
Under the table and you'll realize:
All of your days are numbered;
All of them, one to one hundred.
All of them millions.
All of them trillions.
So what are you gonna do with them all?
You can not trade them in for mall.
No, no.
Take every moment;
you know that you own them.
It's all you can do,
use what's been given to you.
Give me a reason
To fight the feeling,
That there's nothing here for me.
Cause none of it's easy,
I know it wasn't meant to be.
I know it's all up to me.
I know it's all up to me.
So what am I gonna do with my time?
I'll take every moment,
I know that I own them.
It's all up to you
to do whatever you choose.
Live like you're dying
and never stop trying.
It's all you can do,
use what's been given to you.
All of the moments you didn't notice;
Gone in the blink of an eye.
All of the feelings you couldn't feel
No matter how you try.
Take every moment;
you know that you own them.
It's all you can do,
use what's been given to you.
Live like you're dying
and never stop trying.
It's all you can do,
use what's been given to you.
Live like you're dying
and never stop trying.
It's all you can do,
use what's been given to you.