Far Fetched

Grass stains on t-shirts
High hopes from bleachers
Nobody told me
How to choose myself
But I left with a plan to
Conquer the whole world
Pick up the paper
And Plan the rest

I don't wanna die too soon
I don't wanna die too soon

Fought with the teacher
I'm a believer
Won't give attention
To hear her song
Somebody told me
To Die to myself
I'll never be happy
Till I serve someone else

I don't wanna die too soon
I don't wanna die too soon

Catch what's thrown far fetched
Live without regret
Work through the cold sweat
Don't look back

I
I'll go with you
I
I'll go with you

Big dreams of stages
Playing for ages
Grab my guitar and
Write about the rest

I don't wanna die too soon
I don't wanna die too soon



Credits
Writer(s): Trent Walliser
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