Capo 3 Don't trust people who live in a hurry All they want is recognition and fame They run and they race to the end of their days But the finish line is only a grave Your money won't buy you closure It won't keep you out of the ground It's not all about taking the shortest route Sometimes you have to slow down |Walking is all that I'm good for |Walking is what I do best |The day I stop walking'll be the day that I die |And finally give all the walking a rest Everyone's sure the world we live in In a week or two will come to an end When we hit the ascent I'll be content If I can fill a lifeboat up with friends So forget Armageddon and be happy Don't worry that the world may forget us Don't hold your breath and wait for your death When it comes we won't know what hit us |Breathing is all that I'm good for |Breathing is what I do best |The day I stop breathing'll be the day that I die |And finally give all the breathing a rest I'm not part of a larger conspiracy Nothing ever makes me get pissed Not nature nor God or even Santa Clause Have me on any kind of list I'm only a little person I fill my time with little things But I've got a gale that fills up my sails I've got the most sensational dreams |Dreaming is all that I'm good for |Dreaming is what I do best |The day I stop dreaming'll be the day that I die |And finally give all the dreaming a rest |The day I stop dreaming'll be the day that I die |And finally give all the dreaming a rest