Quit your bitching bout your sitch & just change it
Start sifting through your shit and rearrange it
If it’s broke than you don’t have to hang with it
What are you but what you make of it?

Sick of this town, seems like the best ones haven’t shown up
Feels like you’re drowning in a sea of just-giving-up
When’ya gonna come round to see it’s time you stopped showing up
Give up the ghost, go with your gut and pull your roots up

Bored of your job, you’ve never felt so uninspired
Cup after cup of ambition just leaves you more tired
Seems to you there’s nothing you can do cause it’s how you’re wired
It’s not true, go on and see it through and get yourself unmired

Sitting down with writing books and a big ole’ blank page
Not sure if you even know what it is you have to say
You could keep on sitting here and waste a perfectly good day
Hemming and hawing…or just put the pen to the page

Try out some new things make up some of your own mistakes
Cleaning up the mess is how you learn just what it takes
Never gonna see how you can succeed if you don’t fail first
Stop imagining what might be and just face the worst

Quit your bitching bout your sitch & just change it
Start sifting through your shit and rearrange it
If it’s broke than you don’t have to hang with it
What are you but what you make of it?



Quit your bitching bout your sitch & just change it
Start sifting through your shit and rearrange it
If it’s broke than you don’t have to hang with it
What are you but what you make of it?

don’t think ya get treated right by the people in your life
wounded relationships, and you just keep twisting knife
stop shouting about, erase the doubt and work it out instead
Get right with your friends and set shit right in your head

Ya’feel sorry for yourself for not getting what you want
But never thought it might be that you’re too nonchalant
Not that you don’t deserve it, love, it’s just it’s up to you
if you never ask for them, your wishes ain’t coming true

don’t like what ya got, try taking something else instead
Unless you decide you’d rather complain about it
That’s just adding fuel to the fire that keeps you burning up
Step off your funeral pyre, life might start turning up

Most people just sit around waiting for their lives to change
Don’t want to make their own moves, afraid things will get strange
Push out of your comfort zone and try for something new to you
How else can you ever know what it is you got to do

Quit your bitching bout your sitch & just change it
Start sifting through your shit and rearrange it
If it’s broke than you don’t have to hang with it
What are you but what you make of it?

Quit your bitching bout your sitch & just change it
Start sifting through your shit and rearrange it
If it’s broke than you don’t have to hang with it
What are you but what you make of it?