Some people forget how good they have
it.
They complain and breathe, but don't
live.
Some people ignore what they've already
got,
Heads full of what more life can give.
Some are so quick to the horse's mouth
They actually forget it's a gift.
Sometimes I forget how good I have it.
I complain and breathe, but don't live.
Sometimes I ignore what I've already
got,
Head full of what more life can give.
Sometimes I'm so quick to the horse's
mouth,
I actually forget it's a gift,
But it's a good start when work starts
in five minutes
and I'm not even dreading it.
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