Your Song - Planet of Zeus

Wake up

It’s almost evening

Don’t lose another day

Stand still

And stop dreaming

You’ve got some bills to pay

Guess what

You’re not a winner

But who am I to say so

I don’t sin

But I’m a sinner

The shortest arm of the law

It doesn’t matter

Our minds scattered

Our souls are still not sold

We’re not to blame

We’re just the same

Let’s make a story that has to be told

Here’s to the lost, to the young, to believers

Keep doing everything wrong

This is your time

This is your place

This is your song

We’re coming from the underground

This is me and you, this is our sound

It’s alright, we’ve made amends

We’re failing to make you proud

Our destiny is clear and loud

We have to reach the end

It doesn’t matter

We’re in the gutter

We’re turning shit into gold

Unsafe and sorry

We’re up for glory

Let’s make a story that has to be told

Here’s to the lost, to the young, to believers

Keep doing everything wrong

This is your time

This is your place

This is your song