Why should one worry ?
And why should one cry ?
If one knows for sure,
That today’s truth is tomorrow’s lie?...

Now I am certain that dreams don’t come true…
Troubled my thoughts are for days…
Praying in vain to no one that hears...
Blanket of sadness upon my soul lays....

Lifting a mountain for one ounce of love,
Sad is that no one will care…
Drying in desert for one tear of joy,
Sadder that life isn’t fair...

Make it stop! This world full of lies
So I may search for someone like you…
Deceiving these faces of glass that I see
Now I know you’re too good to be true....