I feel prettyI became the main character of my storyI'm both a writer and a directorSmell of coffeeSo goodbye to all my lullabiesIt's doneI don't feel like letting goI'm done with smoking cigarettesIf you're down, let's live till there's no time leftIt's okay to stumble upon what you leftThis day was written down before we were even bornI feel alive, oh what a rideOhI feel alive, oh what a rideI don't survive, I'm on a strideOh, feel like I've diedNow I'm a childFlowers on my eyesFlowers on my eyesI was unsteadyBut I balanced out my greedy ghostNow I'm readyTo drink the sun and hit the roadIt will get meJust where I need to goMmmSomethingSo I cannot controlBut I don't feel like getting oldI'm done with smoking cigarettesIf you're down, let's live till there's no time leftIt's okay to stumble upon what you leftThis day was written down before we were even bornI feel alive, oh what a rideOh, I will surviveI'm on a strideOh, feel like I've diedNow I'm a childFlowers on my eyesOn my eyes, on my, on my eyes, babyOn my eyes, on my, on my eyes, babyOn my eyes, on my, on my eyes, babyFlowers on my eyesOh