Did you forget about the passion. Of living day to day. We keep our dreams locked down inside. And choking on a lifetime. And never take a chance. Wake up one day wishing you tried. And it ain't about the money. It ain't about the time. It ain't about the love you lost. Or the things you think you left behind. And it ain't about your losing streak. Makes you feel like you're falling apart. What matters is the heart. Lets forget about the notion. That we're not the same. My blood runs as red as yours. We all get angry. We've all been scared. We've all made big mistakes. That can never be repaired. And it ain't about the money. It ain't about the time. It ain't about the love you lost. Or the things you think you left behind. It ain't about your losing streak. Makes you feel like you're falling apart. What matters is the heart. Look me in the eye. Take my hand. We can make a difference. We can make a difference. I know we can. If we forgot about the passion. Living day to day. We kept our dreams locked down inside. And choking on a life time. And never take a chance. Wake up one day wishing you tried. It ain't about the money. It ain't about the time. It ain't about the love you lost. Or the things you think you left behind. It ain't about your losing streak. Makes you feel like you're falling apart. What matters is the heart. And it ain't about the money. It ain't about the time. It ain't about the love you lost. Or the things you think you left behind. It ain't about your losing streak. Makes you feel like you're falling apart. What matters is the heart.