I've been feeling some kind of way,
Let's all be the poor man laughing all the way to the bank everyday.
If that slow song played in the background, I try myself to dance,
Though my own two feet can't move side to side, step to step to the beat, I would still get caught up in it's trance.

If the sentence of my own death were to peak around,
I would take the time I have to enjoy the time I have left and live longer in that moment before I hit the ground.
Then after deal the hand dealt onto me.
Stack up a full house to build a home for my own little wealth and all I need to be.
Then fall in love with the one who stole my heart one last time,
And if the world were to crash into itself, I would fill her ears with my last words of calling her mine.

Lasting days that leave a everlasting impression to my body, heart, mind and soul.
Tell me what shall we do now in this Today's dream, millions of years aged like the black lump of coal?

O'Lord what shall I do next as I hold you as mine.
Bless what a troubled heart would find to bring itself peace. Given to me as my own hope in you, give me more time.
Even when my favourite song plays on the radio and I sing along with my broken voice .
Let no man stop me from singing to my own happiness. Here be my very own choice.

Feel this strange feeling deep in my heart,
I would be happy to lose it all for I've already enjoyed it all from it's very start.