I'm beginning to feel that I can get used to living this way Wasn't given a choice So it doesn't matter much what I say I wasn't given a choice in my birth And I didn't choose to come to this earth But I'm here anyway I'll make the most of my stay It is funny to me that we have to Work so hard to survive It's like getting a car that you have to Pay off before you can drive What is the point of getting the car You don't even have to walk that far The highway runs through the midst Of all the things in life you missed We're so afraid of the world we live in And we're afraid where we'll go if we sin What if we're wrong and This life is all we have there's nothing more What would you use your time for