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...