Is the damn shoe going to drop?
I've got all my eggs in one big batch
And i count them before they hatch
Fruits of labour start to rot
I've got all my eggs piled in one place
And soon I'll wear them on my face
But hey, I guess thems the breaks
Chasing dreams is just a death sentence
Chasing dreams is just a death sentence
Chasing dreams is just a death sentence
Roll the rock up the hill
Roll the rock up the hill
Roll the rock up the hill
Aspire then you foot the bill
Chasing dreams is just a death sentence
Chasing dreams is just a death sentence
Chasing dreams is just a death sentence
Chasing dreams is just a death sentence
Chasing dreams is just a death sentence
Chasing dreams is just a death sentence
Chasing dreams is just a death sentence
Chasing dreams is just a death sentence