I wish I had never harboured thoughts of personal scream
I wish I had never started this insane full-time dream
I am only succeeding in dreaming my short life away
I only want a platform to explore and debate a sensible way

Right now it looks as though dreaming is a waste of sleep
Right now, I think I’d rather have wasted years on make-
believe
The struggle is the hardest part of the impossible plan
The effort required knocks me down until I can’t stand

Going the distance is a battle I have trained my life to be
Going for gold is scary when the finishing line I can’t see
If I ever make it in the land of the stars and bright lights
If dreams come true, I will have to challenge myself to fight

Maybe the reward is held back for the next life
Maybe this world only rewards those who cause strife
I should define my meaning of failure and success
I have to be thankful I never got asked to wear a dress

Who knows where the demonic ones are taking us
Who knows if we can out of a negative, make a plus
They can only control the media until it is gone
They cannot stop those who have a line, drawn

Quitting now is not an option as the show heats up
Quitting now would be silly before taking a holy grail sup
If I could plan my future I would live far from a town
If a smart city comes calling, I don’t want to wear a frown

Cheers!