I Shook Hands With Death - Northlane

So stand the fuck up, show me that this life is worth living.

Oh take this day

and call it your own;

this is your chance to redeem yourself.

In a world where

every single day counts, the clock strikes twelve and I’m still in bed,

staring at the ceiling.

Will I ever amount to anything?

I will never know.

Is

there a purpose in this life to be fulfilled?

Is there a way to make sense of a

life that will one day end?

Will anything I do be remembered?

Will these words

live to be read by the eyes of a new generation?

I will be there for, for you I

will be there.

Pick your fucking self up and realize that one-day you will be a

memory.

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust.

So stand the fuck up, show me that

this life is worth living.

Oh take this day and call it your own;

this is your

chance to redeem yourself.

I will never know.