I'm wishing life to be a dream,
Something I can change,
But I always seem to wake up,
In the exact same place.

You can only turn to alternatives for so long, and then you break, and the blood rolls.

A line for what you didn't say.
A line for what you did.
I'm nothing but a counter,
of your endless shit.

Lighting, thunder, and rain.
Put-downs, ignorance, and pain.
Everyone's out there for their own gain,
With nothin' real but a name.

I have a need, thats not being met.
and a hope, thats no longer kept.
and a dream, too far out of reach.
and a wish, on the first star I see.