The only thing that we all have in common

Is that we're all born and we all die

Our purpose is to make a difference

Between birth and death

Whether to stay idle, content with little

Or to change perception of our daily living

Existence should be selfish

Satisfying first for you

I live my life for me

Woah-oh Woah-oh

You can't bring me down

I've spent my whole live trying to make others happy

Before I even thought of my own peace of mind

How can I tell you that you must be happy with your life

If I can't even get mine right