Friday, December 31, 2010

My Time Now...

Sometimes we fall down and can’t get back up 
We’re hiding behind skin that’s too tough
How come we don’t say ‘I love you’ enough? 

‘Til it’s too late, it’s not too late

Our hearts are hungry for a food that won’t come 
We could make a feast from these crumbs 
And we’re all staring down the barrel of a gun
So if your life flashed before you 
What would you wish you would’ve done?

Yeah…we gotta start looking at the hands of the time we’ve been given here
This is all we got and we gotta start pickin’ it
Every second counts on a clock that’s tickin’ 

Gotta live like we’re dying

We only got 86-400 seconds in a day to 
Turn it all around or to throw it all away 
We gotta tell ‘em that we love ‘em while we got the chance to say

Gotta live like we’re dying

And if your plane fell out of the skies 
Who would you call with your last goodbye? 
Should be so careful who we live out our lives
So when we long for absolution 
There’ll be no one on the line

~Kris Allen “Live Like We’re Dying 

2011 is gonna be my year.