I sat and thought the other day how it seems strange 
That we could walk through life so blind 
And how a lot of people never change. 
 
I'm not trying to say I have the answer 
All I know for sure is that we weren't put here 
To serve ourselves, that's so selfish 
To think that we're put on this earth just for pleasure 
I know that there's much more than that. 
 
But I won't tell you what it is; it's up to you 
To decide for yourself what is wrong and what is right 
And know that we all make mistakes, there's always time 
To turn your life around and change 
All the wrong decisions that you've made. 
 
And I promise that I won't settle for less. 
 
I won't write it off.