Wait a while That's the way you pass your days And though that's true, oh You'll find out quick that they're actually passing you So you pause and cut your loss 'Cause you cannot take what's a part of Getting up, falling down Can't you keep to the beat of it? Holding back and trading grins, you've been wasting time again All intentions, all your plans failing in the end Just trust that your body will bust if you're pushing it too hard Said you need to hold out just to breathe (again) Growing old, but your body is gold At least you've got your health because you've got nothing else And you're reaching your last dead end