Blurry, in a Hurry

What can I say to make you understand
Is it timing, or fate, or some God's Plans
That we live each day with angst in our ears
Driven by all of our material fears

What if she thinks this, or he thinks that
Dress code has turned into our Mortal Kombat
Every time that we reach for the higher shelves
We Lose another small piece of ourselves

Lifes too short if you worry, gets blurry, a hurry

You'd be surprised how many folks l’ve seen
Working to bone to realize a dream
When if they just step back + blow some air
The core of what there searching for is sitting right there

Now I know we can all be little shallow
But not to the point that were so fucking hallow
Guess I'm lucky I learned at a very young age
The ones you love are the only ones worth turning a page

Lifes too short if you worry, gets blurry, a hurry
Driving me insane
Lifes too short if you worry, gets blurry, a hurry