When I wake up in the morning I realise
That it's time to stop being nice
But then the picture in the mirror
tells me That my life's worthless
and I need a change
Someday, someday I'll make something out
of my life and out of me
Somewhere, sometime I'll become someone
And you'll be proud of me
Someday I'll make my dreams come true
I'm looking for a goal in my life
Everyday and every night
But it seems so hard to find out
so am I just wasting time
and everytime I make
a decision the moment later I regret
so how can I avoid the collision
that's about to happen in my head
LpT
That it's time to stop being nice
But then the picture in the mirror
tells me That my life's worthless
and I need a change
Someday, someday I'll make something out
of my life and out of me
Somewhere, sometime I'll become someone
And you'll be proud of me
Someday I'll make my dreams come true
I'm looking for a goal in my life
Everyday and every night
But it seems so hard to find out
so am I just wasting time
and everytime I make
a decision the moment later I regret
so how can I avoid the collision
that's about to happen in my head
LpT