i’d rather stand on the edge of a cliff and hang my toes over a bit. and then jump when they dare me; if it scares me and i get hurt. i’d rather build my wings on the way down, do my best not to fall to the ground and than laugh at my mistakes ‘cause there only lessons i’ll learn.
i’d rather burn with desire deep in my soul; and love like a fire that’s out of control. and laugh and dance and fall and chance and kiss. i’d rather live my whole life with a sense of abandon, squeeze every drop out, no matter what happens and not wonder what i've missed. i’d rather risk.
well i guess i could just play it safe and forget about love, hope and faith; with my eye on the shore line, keeping my boat tied and staying home. ohhh but i’ll never discover new land by keeping my feet on the sand. no i’d rather set sail and get carried away by the storm.
i’d rather burn with desire deep in my soul; and love like a fire that’s out of control. and laugh and dance and fall and chance and kiss. i’d rather live my whole life with a sense of abandon, squeeze every drop out, no matter what happens and not wonder what i've missed. i’d rather risk. i would rather risk.
i’d rather burn with desire deep in my soul and love like a fire that’s out of control. i’d live my whole life with a sense of abandon, squeeze every drop out no matter what happens. and not wonder what i've missed, oh i just can’t resist, the chance to risk.
ohhh live, and love and laugh and dance and fall and chance and kiss;
i’d rather risk.
i’d rather risk.
i’d rather risk.
i’d rather risk.
i’d rather risk.
i’d rather risk.
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