Lletres: August Burns Red. Thrill Seeker. Endorphins.

Just take it in stride
One breath and I think I feel free
All we can do is strive for the best thoughts
The best feelings, the warm fuzzy feeling

As a child, I believed these all came to me
Due to the process of living
Grab the wheel right now and make this life yours
Walk with me, leave your disgusting fever

Take this life, make it yours
Forgotten are the days of wandering pointlessly
In my dreams
Carry me with your wings