Fight or surrender
You can either move or stand still (It's your life)
Procrastination will end now
As we march to our own will
Towards our goals (And beyond)
A million voices, through the noises
They are slowly fading
A million voices, offering choices
Why are you waiting?
Feels like I'm waking from a coma
The waiting makes me mad
Feeling stuck creates my trauma
Extract it from my head
A million voices, through the noises
They are slowly fading
A million voices, through the noises
They are slowly fading
A million voices, offering choices
Why are you waiting?