Breathe with arms wide open one more time!

Get a life – Urma

Just get a life, son
Just get a life and your day will come
Just let it come, son
An open heart and no fears behind

Too much dust
Too much dust in your eyes, on your soul
And you’re sick and tired of all
But you have to stay in the line
Cause your life ain’t mud all the time

Keep yourself in line
Release your perfect smile

Forget the friend who lied

And breathe with arms wide open one more time

Just put your smile on
Just let it talk for the sake of your word
Just keep your head high
Just watch your step while you’re climbing on life

Too much dust
Too much dust in your eyes, on your soul
And you’re tired and ready to fall
But you have to stay in the line
Cause your life ain’t mud all the time