I sat and thought the other day how it seems strange
  That we could walk through life so blind
  And how a lot of people never change.
    I'm not trying to say I have the answer
  All I know for sure is that we weren't put here
  To serve ourselves, that's so selfish
  To think that we're put on this earth just for pleasure
  I know that there's much more than that.
    But I won't tell you what it is; it's up to you
  To decide for yourself what is wrong and what is right
  And know that we all make mistakes, there's always time
  To turn your life around and change
  All the wrong decisions that you've made.
    And I promise that I won't settle for less.
    I won't write it off.