So you cry, 'cause you don't believe that all your world is dying you don't believe your choices were made right you don't expect them to understand your life
So you die, 'cause you know they might won't ever change their ways you know those people won't ever know your name you know they won't agree with what you say
And so, you pray, hoping all your dreams and nightmares be ok making wishes, waiting for few better days watching everything around you turns to grey
So dear, make a wish So sweet, make believe
Because you know, it's hard to be real
So dear, make a wish So sweet, make believe
Because you know, you know... And dear, you know, it's hard to be... Be real
And so you cry, and so you die, 'cause life is it, no matter what they say you know that all your choices were made right and you know tomorrow the sun will rise again and so you cry...