Get a Life
I'm looking into your eyes,
Remembering all the times we shared,
When we were young and foolish.
We said we'd live for the highs,
Never worry about getting by,
But, you know, we just couldn't do this.
The highs are no longer highs,
And the smile's just a disguise of how you feel.
Well, now's the time to heal.
Each time you escape your mind,
You're leaving a lot behind that's yet to deal with.
Well, now's the time to feel.

There's so much out there to see,
And so much that you could be, 
If only something made you happy.
It can't be somebody else:
It has to be yourself that finds
Your only way of life.

You're running from your own mind
Because you're scared of what you'll find inside,
But you don't want to lose it.
You're wasting your precious time
On people with dulled down lives,
But you don't have to choose it.

Live your own life.