paroles de chanson Time to Leave - John Reuben
Taught
young,
the
world′s
wisdom
I
told
life's
a
game,
the
earth
will
be
your
stadium
Be
alert,
pay
attention
(One
day)
Even
your
friends
will
become
the
competition
Trust
no
one
but
do
remember
this,
never
burn
any
potential
bridges
Know
who′s
who,
and
what
they
can
do
for
you
And
don't
feel
bad
cause'
in
the
end
they′re
gonna
do
it
to
you
too
Remember
life′s
not
fair
In
order
to
maintain,
your
gonna
have
to
let
you
sensitivity
be
trained
A
machine
more
than
a
human
being
What
you
say
doesn't
always
have
to
be
what
you
mean
Tell
them
what
they
want
to
hear
if
it′s
to
your
benefit
And
words
beyond
closed
doors
are
insignificant
Push
yourself,
never
be
satisfied
Even
if
you
don't
get
it,
at
least
you
died
knowing
you
tried
Born,
live,
strive,
succeed
Gain
it
all,
bye,
now
it′s
time
to
leave'
Now,
all
we
see
is
now
Taught
young,
the
world′s
wisdom
Begin
to
pay
attention
and
make
my
own
observations
All
of
the
kids
working
hard
for
admiration
Trying
their
best
not
to
meet
their
social
expiration
Kind
of
hard
in
a
world
this
finicky
Easily
praised
and
yet
destroyed
just
as
quickly
I
guess
me
and
this
world
must
not
be
compatible,
cause
I
don't
want
its
approval
to
feel
valuable
So
who's
next
to
climb
the
wall
of
success,
just
to
see
how
good
the
top
truly
gets
Chasing
lies
disguised
as
going
somewhere
only
to
arrive
and
realize
it′s
really
no
where′
That's
even
if
you
get
there
in
the
first
place
What
an
incredible
let
down
we′re
bound
to
face
when
we
substitute
purpose
for
cheap
counterfeit
Too
busy
trying
to
succeed
in
life
that
we
forget
to
live
it
You
can
live
in
the
infinite
or
give
in
to
the
immediate
Gain
it
all
but
someday
you'll
have
to
leave
it
This
world
is
temporary
and
it′s
heart
is
selfish
Think
to
yourself,
is
this
what
wealth
is
But
now,
all
we
see
is
now
and
now
is
not
a
bad
thing
but
now
does
bring
tomorrow
then
Now
becomes
then
Moments
escape,
new
ones
replace
them
Don't
want
to
face
the
end
still
searching
Asking
what
in
this
world
did
I
ever
find
worth
in
What
could
be
worse
than
life
of
wasted
years
Nothing
lasting,
nothing
true,
nothing
dear
I
fear
losing
beauty
in
pursuit
of
bigger
things
I
fear
a
broken
home
courtesy
of
the
American
dream
Maybe
that′s
just
me
with
my
emotions
on
my
sleeve,
but
one
way
or
another
we
all
wear
what
we
believe
Born,
live,
strive,
succeed
Gain
it
all,
bye,
now
it's
time
to
leave'
But
now,
we′re
wasting
now
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