you know it’s never too late to shoot for the stars

My best friend gave me the best advice. He said each day’s a gift and not a given right. Leave no stone unturned, leave your fears behind and try to take the path less traveled by.
That first step you take is the longest stride. If today was your last day and tomorrow was too late, could you say goodbye to yesterday? Would you live each moment like your last, leave old pictures in the past? Donate every dime you had, if today was your last day? What if, what if, if today was your last day? Against the grain should be a way of life. What’s worth the price is always worth the fight. Every second counts ’cause there’s no second try. So live like you’re never living twice. Don’t take the free ride in your own life. If today was your last day and tomorrow was too late, could you say goodbye to yesterday? Would you live each moment like your last? Leave old pictures in the past? Donate every dime you had? And would you call those friends you never see? Reminisce old memories? Would you forgive your enemies? And would you find that one you’re dreaming of? Swear up and down to God above that you’d finally fall in love if today was your last day? If today was your last day, would you make your mark by mending a broken heart? You know it’s never too late to shoot for the stars, regardless of who you are. So do whatever it takes, ’cause you can’t rewind a moment in this life. Let nothing stand in your way, ’cause the hands of time are never on your side. If today was your last day and tomorrow was too late, could you say goodbye to yesterday? Would you live each moment like your last? Leave old pictures in the past? Donate every dime you had? And would you call those friends you never see? Reminisce old memories? Would you forgive your enemies? And would you find that one you’re dreaming of? Swear up and down to God above that you’d finally fall in love if today was your last day?

i’ll take my clothes off and it will be shameless, cause everyone knows that’s how you get famous

i want to be rich and i want lots of money. i don’t care about clever, i don’t care about funny. i want loads of clothes and fuck loads of diamonds. i heard people die while they are trying to find them. and i’ll take my clothes off and it will be shameless, cause everyone knows that’s how you get famous. i’ll look at the sun and i’ll look in the mirror. i’m on the right track yeah i’m on to a winner. i don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymore. i don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore. when do you think it will all become clear? cause i’m being taken over by the fear. life’s about film stars and less about mothers. it’s all about fast cars and cussing each other. but it doesn’t matter cause i’m packing plastic, and that’s what makes my life so fucking fantastic. and i am a weapon of massive consumption, and its not my fault it’s how i’m programmed to function. i’ll look at the sun and i’ll look in the mirror. i’m on the right track yeah we’re on to a winner. i don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymore. i don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore. when do you think it will all become clear? cause i’m being taken over by the fear. forget about guns and forget ammunition, cause i’m killing them all on my own little mission. now i’m not a saint but i’m not a sinner. now everything’s cool as long as i’m gettin thinner. i don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymore. i don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore. when do you think it will all become clear? cause i’m being taken over by the fear.