Alarm clock greets me like a kick to the head
stare at the ceiling cant get outa this bed
I cant feel my breakfast, my tongue lost its taste

Another insignificant day gone to waste

But I could make a change for the better today

The worlds in my hand I can mould it my way

Nothing to gain, next to nothing to lose

Mornings a hit and the day is the bruise
If I wake up tomorrow with a smile on my face
It's cause I've finally accepted this world that I have

to embrace

Days full of drama, of laughs and of cries

Things can get tough when youre fighting a war from
both sides
So take off your helmet, and put down your gun

Take a step back, take time out have some fun

But you could make a change for the better today

The worlds in your hands you can mould it your way

Nothing to gain, next to nothing to lose

Mornings a hit and the day is the bruise
If I wake up tomorrow with a smile on my face
It's cause I've finally accepted this world that I have

to embrace

Livin in a war zone, battered and confused

Things can get tough can get tough when your bruised,
bruised, bruised.


Nothing to gain, next to nothing to lose
Mornings a hit and the day is the bruise
If I wake up tomorrow with a smile on my face

It's cause I've finally accepted this world that I have
to embrace