Lyrics

You come from a place like me
Where twilight is still enough light to see
We’re both as blind as blind can be
But we still can see
Wouldn’t you rather live?
Wouldn’t you rather die for someone or something?
Why paint your own grave?
So that your life may not be in vain?
Rather be a hero than a saint
In my own lifetime
Wouldn’t you rather live?
Wouldn’t you rather die for someone or something?
Maintain your legend?
Or preserve your legacy?
Don’t you want to live?
No, no Lord, I’d rather die for it
Isn’t that what you do
When you have nothing else to lose?
Wouldn’t you rather live?
Wouldn’t you rather die for someone or something?
Maintain your legend?
Or preserve your legacy?
These aren't the questions you should be pondering
Life is for reason
I, I truly believe
I truly believe
Wouldn’t you rather live?
Wouldn’t you rather die for someone or something?
Maintain your legend?
Or preserve your legacy?
Written by: Robert LaSalle
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