• Life is too short to hate
    So run it though our distant fate
    We can go as high as the sky
    Or give it up to see them fly
    Even with a pouch of sorrow
    You never know whats tomarrow
    And when you know what to do
    I know the worst is all though
    What happens next i do not know
    Even if you never show
    We laugh and talk the day away
    As we make it though every day
    Even when i've done my do
    I just want to waste my time with you