Most nights, I fear that I'm not enough
I've had my share of Monday mornings when I can't get up
But when hope is lost and I come undone
I swear to God, I'll survive
If it kills me to
I'm gonna get up and try
If it's the last thing I do
"A vida é breve. Viaja devagar. Engana o tempo que passa. Adia o momento da chegada."