We have bad days
We have good days
A week comes another day
Every year is another dayWe all look as the world is made
Forgetting that life ever fades
Watching for what we say
Hoping for a SaturdayThis routine life plays
This sacred platfore we made
It washes like the a sandy bay
Sands forever changeWe are not forever
That will never change
Not everyone has tomorrow
The seconds that always fadeThere is no destiny
There is no guarantee
But I always laugh
That nothing in life is freeDo we not wake?
Do we not breathe?
Do we not live?
What is guaranteed?It's not what we accomplish
It's how the life we wish to be
For when the reaper comes
I dare you to breatheA part of me
Says don't die on me
But life is how you make it be
I give you choice
I'll give that freeSo like the shells on sandy bay
Waves as plenty as piles of hay
I wish you happy, gay
I wish you another dayBreathe, this life won't always stay
But the picture of living is bright
We never notice the fade
And if we ever want to live,
We must simply wake