It's funny how time runs out of the window, with opportunity.
That you've been waiting for all your life, just seems to slip right by.
It's a chance you take it, where most will break it.
We will hold onto the feeling of living for ourselves.

Let's hold onto this moment right now, let us hold it.
You can't let it pass you by.
It will be haunting you for the rest of your life, I see it.

(In my own words?) bitterness towards the fact
That we are living for our dreams
And is something that we can never quite complete.
Or even have the heart to try it.
Now will I ever know, if you can even put yourself out there?

It's funny how time runs out of the window, with opportunity.
That you've been waiting for all your life, just seems to slip right by.
It's a chance you take it, where most will break it.
We will hold onto the feeling of living for ourselves.