Years

Deprime

Written in loving memory of Tanisha Pingel. 

It's what we've been given, never what we had planned
This life we're living, so hard to understand
Every day is a way we can celebrate what we're given in our hands
Every day is a way we can celebrate what we're given in our hands

While you're here, dance with little a care
And don't over think, cause we haven't a moment to spare
Every day is a way we can celebrate what we're given in our hands
Every day is a way we can celebrate what we're given in our hands

And though it's not fair, never give into the fear
And only take care, make the most of the moments we're here
Every day is a way we can celebrate what we're given in our hands
Every day is a way we can celebrate what we're given in our hands

Don't worry too much, it's never really too late
The baggage and such, leave it all at the gate

I promise I'll do my best to let go of the rest,
Keep it simple and sweet, whatever it is we will greet

Every day, oh, oh, oh every day
Every day is a way we can celebrate what we're given in our hands
Every day is a way we can celebrate what we're given in our hands

Every day, every day, every day, every day, every day
Every day, every day, every day, every day, every day
Every day, every day, every day, every day, every day
Every day, every day, every day, every day, every day

Oh, every day.




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