Wait...we'll have to wait our turn.
We'll have to fall in line.
Follow, live, love and die.
If we're all the same, get born, grow, married and die.
End it now.
We all hate long good byes.
So don't bother and just die.
If we're all the same,
What do we do when it all dies and we're all left here...all alone.
We always lose signt of everything.
Where did we come from...and why are we here.
Wait...we'll have to accept the change.
I have a mission, I have a goal that's why,
Even though we're all still the same.
Follow, live, love and die.
We have one chance, one life, one death, one time to smile.
I'd rather live now then die knowing we only have one chance.
One time to try, one time to die, one time to smile.
So hold on.We all die one at a time.