They say that time heals all wounds
But they never had a scar that cut so deep
And though we fall, we find our way
But regret can lead us to our darkest days
Sharing shakes from Orange Julius, at the Natick Mall
Sneaking out at night to Fun & Games, waiting for your call
Annastasia, life is what you do with it
I can't force you through with it, for you, ooh
With every love our hearts exposed
The good and bad quietly refines our souls
And though we try to seek some truth
Our passive aggressive tones define our youth
And so we alienate ourselves through insecurities
And we ponder the aftermath, in the land of self pity
Annastasia, life is what you do with it
I can't force you through with it
Annastasia, don't listen to your voices
You have to own your choices, for you, ooh
Ah, ah ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah ah
Ah ah ah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
As we try to understand our place in this lonely world
I hope you pause to enjoy your days on the long long road
Annastasia, life is what you do with it
I can't force you through with it
Annastasia, I hope you find your inner peace
Fulfill your own fantasies
Annastasia, life is what you make of it
No one has a stake in it, but you
Ooh
Artist: Master P
Artist: Michael Stanley
Artist: Descendents