We're burning holes in the back of our minds
Scraping by on the thought that we're alive
We're staying stagnant for no good reason
You're a rotten tooth, decaying friendships and wasting youth
So why should I feel bad for you?
Because life is just a big game
And you can't win if you don't risk everything
So if a worn-out fret board gives you purpose
Give it all of your time and it will be worth it
And everything will be fine
If money doesn't matter when you're dead
Then why chase dollar signs in your head?
'Cause your net worth isn't the measurement of a man
Yeah you're the cookie cutter mold, to our broken society
You need to learn to be happy with less
Because life is all we have, it's our existence and all we know
It's a blessing to wake up and find out that you're alive
So if a worn-out fret board gives you purpose
Give it all of your time and it will be worth it
And everything will be fine