*-. Pit stop .-*

She decided to stop and smell the roses Something told her the frenzy had to stop No one's gonna figure things out for her They're just not gonna work themselves out It was time to get a good night's sleep Even to prioritize a bit Getting ready wasn't all that simple It was more like a spiritual thing And once in a while you gotta do it Think about what's right But all that thinkin' by itself won't do it You gotta go out there and make it right A little willpower, a little ingredient X The umph, the jump, the power to make it work So don't just stop and smell the roses Don't just sit there figuring out what to do You know it's gonna be allright somehow Just stand up and do what you gotta do