John Reuben
John Reuben - Time To Leave songtekst
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Taught young, the worlds wisdom I told lifes a game, the earth will be your stadium Be alert, pay attention (One day) Even your friends will become the competition Trust no one but do remember this, never burn any potential bridges Know whos who, and what they can do for you And don't feel bad cause in the end they're gonna do it to you too Remember lifes not fair In order to maintain, your gonna have to let you sensitivity be trained A machine more than a human being What you say doesnt't't always have to be what you mean Tell them what they want to hear if it's to your benefit And words beyond closed doors are insignificant Push yourself, never be satisfied Even if you don't get it, at least you died knowing you tried Born, live, strive, succeed Gain it all, bye, now it's time to leave Now, all we see is now Taught young, the worlds wisdom Begin to pay attention and make my own observations All of the kids working hard for admiration Trying their best not to meet their social expiration Kind of hard in a world this finicky Easily praised and yet destroyed just as quickly I guess me and this world must not be compatible, cause I don't want it's approval to feel valuable So whos next to climb the wall of success, just to see how good the top truly gets Chasing lies disguised as going somewhere only to arrive and realize it's really no where That's even if you get there in the first place What an incredible let down were bound to face when we substitute purpose for cheap counterfeit Too busy trying to succeed in life that we forget to live it You can live in the infinite or give in to the immediate Gain it all but someday you'll have to leave it This world is temporary and it's heart is selfish Think to yourself, is this what wealth is But now, all we see is now and now is not a bad thing but now does bring tomorrow then Now becomes then Moments escape, new ones replace them Don't want to face the end still searching Asking what in this world did I ever find worth in What could be worse than life of wasted years Nothing lasting, nothing true, nothing dear I fear losing beauty in pursuit of bigger things I fear a broken home courtesy of the American dream Maybe that's just me with my emotions on my sleeve, but one way or another we all wear what we believe Born, live, strive, succeed Gain it all, bye, now it's time to leave But now, were wasting now