When you have a lot of fun, when you carry a loaded gun,
When you place a foot forward, when your path is full of thorns,
When you thought you had a dream, when it becomes a nightmare,
When you pick a dozen daisies, when it turns to poison your brains,
When you think you won the game, when you loose your soul your essence,
When you give up your life for one, when you land up in a well,
When your wishes are forgotten, when your own hurt is more,
You try hard to breathe, when you just can't seem to see,
When truth is so hard to know, when lie becomes the cream,
Then close your eyes and jump, the hill is not worth to stand on.
