Please make me small
So I don't feel important
So I don't waste it all
And be wrong about what I want
I know I'm nothing
But my mind keeps lying, yeah
Spec of dust
Blink your eyes and we're gone

So
Let's live
Oh
Let's live
(Yeah)

You know what I mean?
That's right
Let's live

Let's live
Let's live

So beautiful
But I'm blind now
Oh, I know
Let's wake up now
And not miss it anymore

Born again
Better late than never
I'm not done, oh, oh, oh
Wish me luck
On my new trips
Around the sun

Don't let it get cha
Don't let it get cha
Don't, don't let it get cha
Don't let it get cha, don't
don't let it get cha
Don't let it get cha, don't
don't let it get cha
Don't let it get cha
Don't

Let's live
Let's live
Let's live
Let's live

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Writer(s): Vincent Fenton