This Is It
Staring past the sunshine
Fading into the shade
If you're asking for nothing much
Hey, that's what you get paid
Dream of new tomorrows
You hope for better days
Praying for an engine, baby
That's not too late to change
This is it, this is it
It don't get better than this
This is it, this is it
If you can't see how it is, it'll rip you to bits
Driving down to no man's land
Screaming out in vain
Holding on to nothing new
It's enough to drive a man insane
Preaching to the choir
Ain't gonna change a thing
You'd find me in the lost and found
Just hangin' around
This is it, this is it
It don't get better than this
This is it, this is it
If you don't know what you got, you better fight for it
It's the same old story
With the same old lies
Just a sad, sad situation
It's a sign of the times
Staring in the mirror
Crying out the lies
You just can't face the truth anymore
It's just a sign of the times
This is it, this is it
It don't get better than this
This is it, this is it
The clock keeps ticking, the world keeps spinning
This is it, this is it
It don't get better than this
This is it, this is it
Is there something your head that's tearing you to shreds?
Oh, yeah
Fading into the shade
If you're asking for nothing much
Hey, that's what you get paid
Dream of new tomorrows
You hope for better days
Praying for an engine, baby
That's not too late to change
This is it, this is it
It don't get better than this
This is it, this is it
If you can't see how it is, it'll rip you to bits
Driving down to no man's land
Screaming out in vain
Holding on to nothing new
It's enough to drive a man insane
Preaching to the choir
Ain't gonna change a thing
You'd find me in the lost and found
Just hangin' around
This is it, this is it
It don't get better than this
This is it, this is it
If you don't know what you got, you better fight for it
It's the same old story
With the same old lies
Just a sad, sad situation
It's a sign of the times
Staring in the mirror
Crying out the lies
You just can't face the truth anymore
It's just a sign of the times
This is it, this is it
It don't get better than this
This is it, this is it
The clock keeps ticking, the world keeps spinning
This is it, this is it
It don't get better than this
This is it, this is it
Is there something your head that's tearing you to shreds?
Oh, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron James Eshuis, Frank Rogers, Scott Cooke Mccreery
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