The only thing that we all have in common Is that we're all born and we all die Our purpose is to make a difference Between birth and death Whether to stay idle, content with little Or to change perception of our daily living Existence should be selfish Satisfying first for you
I live my life for me
Woah-oh Woah-oh You can't bring me down
I've spent my whole live trying to make others happy Before I even thought of my own peace of mind How can I tell you that you must be happy with your life If I can't even get mine right