It’s 4 in the morning, still tossing and turning
Wondering what lies ahead of tomorrow.
With lives being taken on a daily basis
We can’t help but feel the sorrow.
It’s never known when your time will come
But this place we must all one day leave.
You can only hope your house is clean
You won’t have time to bargain, you won’t have time to plead.
Your life here is only a test
The test before you reach glory
For when the time comes to face your creator
Your life has it’s own story
There is a better place than this
It’s said it’s oh so nice
So why take the chance to blow it here
To only experience hell twice
Not many make it this far
One minute so high up, the next so far down
The rise a fall of any peers, is a reminder
Of Life Above The Ground
So when your calling comes to be removed
We’ll all feel the sorrow
We must remember we only live
For those who may not tomorrow
