Do you get nightmares? Do you let your soul scare? You've been looking for new ways to learn What about, not at all, not at all No I don't command the weather and I don't commend any of these, So just let 'em all leave You gotta learn to let 'em go, Let'em all be You gotta know, I wouldn't be Here, wouldn't be me Gave me all you got and stopped The clock to lock the box And just paraglide through life Too right to lie And gave me all you, all of you All true and all I do is just Paraglide through life too right to lie Need a different day to think About things to bring Not about me at all and if I never Learned to say This is your show now, It's all about your this time And this is your time to, make a choice And this is your time to, let your Voice Make a sound, make a sound now Make a sound, make a sound now Gave me all you got and stopped The clock to lock the box And just paraglide through life Too right to lie And gave me all you, all of you All true and all I do is just Paraglide through life too right to lie Writer: Fintan Mckahey