Monday, April 16, 2012

Life

There is no cure for how we feel.
Yet some folks think the only out
is by looking down a loaded gun
With the whispers of those who'd done wrong to them.

Some don't realize their lives meant more
Than they thought it did.

Life is what you make it out to be.
Live it as you please and let no one take control.
Because all you need is an old guitar,
Some good friends,
And a fifth of Jack.
Yeah, that's life.

It just gets better as we go along.
It's never too late to go back to the good times you had.
Because they're still left inside of us.
It takes the greatest courage to dig down deep to move on.

Life is what you make it out to be.
Live it as you please and let no one take control.
Because all you need is an old guitar,
A good love,
And a fifth of Jack.
Yeah, that's life...

One day we'll find that hope
And easier ways to cope.
One day soon we'll all live freely
And be who we ought to be

Life is what you make it out to be.
Live it as you please and let no one take control.
Because all you need is an old guitar,
Some good friend,
A good love,
And a fifth of Jack.
Yeah, that's life....

That's life...


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