This Is Your Life (Ortega's Classic Radio Edit)

Where is the purpose in your life?
Where is the truth?
Do you remember your hopes, your dreams?
They are no longer your own

This day is for living your own life
Don't let this world capture your heart
Your passion lost to a thousand themes
Surrendered to the screen

This is not a story
This is not a book, this is your life
And this is not a play
Some TV show you've seen
This is real life

You know that
This is your, this is your life
This is your, this is your life

You act like a child
Playing games now
Play and pretend, the art of disguise
Alone and lost in all your lies

This is not a story
This is not a book, this is your life
And this is not a play
Some TV show you've seen
This is real life

You know that
This is your, this is your life
This is real, this is real life

Where is the purpose in your life?
Where is the truth?
Do you remember your hopes, your dreams?
They are no longer your own

This day is for living your own life
Don't let this world capture your heart
Your passion lost to a thousand themes
Surrendered to the screen

This is not a story
This is not a book, this is your life
And this is not a play
Some TV show you've seen
This is real life

You know that
This is your, this is your life
This is your, this is your life
This is your, this is your life
This is your, this is your life



Credits
Writer(s): Sara Dorothy Herbert, Roger Frank Swallow, Caroline Buckley
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