Shake

Gotta shake off the day

gotta shake off the day and run

don't wanna take the time to look,

don't wanna see what I've become

Don't give me no directions,

Don't tell me where to go,

I may not have found it yet,

But when I do I'll know

Gotta get through today

Gotta make the hours last

One day I'll figure out my kind of life

But for now, I'll let things pass

And as I run through the day,

As I let this life go on,

I'll shed the grease from in my hair,

I'll get some more tomorrow

Sometimes we've got to pause to skip,

Sometimes we have to jog

but I know the next day comes and goes,

and I know the next will too