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Paroles: Goldfinger. Open Your Eyes. It's Your Life.

It's up to you what you can do
You're left with all your choices
You're in the clear
Another beer would quiet all the voices

(But it's your life)
And I certainly wouldn't tell you what to do
But you're livin' like you haven't got a clue
(It's your life)
And I realize you're livin' out your dreams
But the end just might be closer than it seems

I know just what you think
You're on the brink of being someone
Close to the top, but will you flop?
'Cuz you forgot where you came from
I hope you realize it's gone soon
Who's gonna love you if you hate yourself?

But it's your life
And I certainly wouldn't tell you what to do
But you're livin' like you haven't got a clue
(It's your life)
And I realize you're livin' out your dreams
But the end just might be closer than it seems

If I would've known what I know today
I guess, I wouldn't have it any other way
If I would've known what I know today
I guess, I wouldn't have it any other way
I guess, I wouldn't have it any other way

It's your life
And I certainly wouldn't tell you what to do
(It's your life)
But you're livin' like you haven't got a clue
(It's your life)
And I certainly wouldn't tell you what to do
(It's your life)
Well, I realize you're livin' out your dreams
But the end just might be closer