You say that life is all you have But you waste it time and time again I pray that you could see how beautiful Is the one that you've been searchin' for (Final life in Christ) What, what, what's ya fantasy Front row in the Grammy seats Hotel resorts, tailored shorts Fancy suites on Miami Beach Where the climates warm and ya in hot water like a bag of tea Or, watchin' the day go by on Rodeo Drive wit' bags of receipts What, what's ya fantasy Tell me what do you plan to be In five years What are ya ideas Of the good life, come on answer me Honestly what do you dream about Palm trees or the scenic route Or a calm breeze, seen it out Or the Sun porch of ya dream house You say that life is all you have But you waste it time and time again I pray that you could see how beautiful Is the one that you've been searchin' for (Final life in Christ) See you look at ya life and don't like whatcha see If only you could be whatcha see on TV Short hair, long legs, full lips White t, new whip, new chain, new fresh white t If this is what makes you love you Then what is left when these are thru The truth is awaiting What will you believe in Yea, I wish you could see that beauty is fleatin' Yea (And the love that you see is right in front of you) You say that life is all you have But you waste it time and time again I pray that you could see how beautiful Is the one that you've been searchin' for You can say goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye You don't have to cry, cry, cry No more You say that life is all you have But you waste it time and time again I pray that you could see how beautiful Is the one that you've been searchin' for (Final life in Christ)