I sat and thought the other day how it seems strange That we could walk through life so blind And how a lot of people never change. I'm not trying to say I have the answer All I know for sure is that we weren't put here To serve ourselves, that's so selfish To think that we're put on this earth just for pleasure I know that there's much more than that. But I won't tell you what it is; it's up to you To decide for yourself what is wrong and what is right And know that we all make mistakes, there's always time To turn your life around and change All the wrong decisions that you've made. And I promise that I won't settle for less. I won't write it off.