It’s Up to You
I see things happening
They fall before my eyes
Pretend I'm blind like I could never see
The heartache that's not mine
Fills my head, can I just laugh away
The sights that tear my soul
And make me sick, no, I could never be
So cold to look away and maybe hide
Is it so wrong you wanna make a difference?
Why I'd like to think there's no excuse?
Is it a crime to want things better for yourself?
How you wanna live is up to you
It's up to you!
Wish I could be like you, indifferent to it all
And life's a joke, sarcastic, cynical
Like everything's OK but it just won't work
In life you have to choose to stay at home and hide
Or stand up and fight, if carings my offence
I proudly stand accused so how bout you
Is it so wrong you wanna make a difference?
Why I'd like to think there's no excuse?
Is it a crime to want things better for yourself?
How you wanna live is up to you
It's up to you?
Is it so wrong you wanna make a difference?
Why I'd like to think there's no excuse?
Is it a crime to want things better for yourself?
How you wanna live is up to you
It's up to you!
It's up to you!
(It's up to you!)
It's up to you!
It's up to you!
It's up to you!
(It's up to you!)
They fall before my eyes
Pretend I'm blind like I could never see
The heartache that's not mine
Fills my head, can I just laugh away
The sights that tear my soul
And make me sick, no, I could never be
So cold to look away and maybe hide
Is it so wrong you wanna make a difference?
Why I'd like to think there's no excuse?
Is it a crime to want things better for yourself?
How you wanna live is up to you
It's up to you!
Wish I could be like you, indifferent to it all
And life's a joke, sarcastic, cynical
Like everything's OK but it just won't work
In life you have to choose to stay at home and hide
Or stand up and fight, if carings my offence
I proudly stand accused so how bout you
Is it so wrong you wanna make a difference?
Why I'd like to think there's no excuse?
Is it a crime to want things better for yourself?
How you wanna live is up to you
It's up to you?
Is it so wrong you wanna make a difference?
Why I'd like to think there's no excuse?
Is it a crime to want things better for yourself?
How you wanna live is up to you
It's up to you!
It's up to you!
(It's up to you!)
It's up to you!
It's up to you!
It's up to you!
(It's up to you!)
Credits
Writer(s): Jason M. Thirsk, Jim Lindberg, Fletcher Dragge, Byron C. Mcmackin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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