The darkness is pierced
By the morning Sun
That light is beautiful
I might miss my right moment
But soon I
Can't open my eyes
But eventually
I get used to it
Surrounded
By precious things
Your heart turns into stone
Hardly the stuff of bedtime stories
A happy ending is just a snapshot in time
Life is a journey, not a destination
Enjoy the ride
With ups and downs
My friend enjoys
Courage for the plate
Holding a platinum knife
With some fine glow
But his eyes
Did not shine
What he sees easily
Can hardly (glow)
Surrounded
By precious things
Your heart turns into stone
Hardly the stuff of bedtime stories
A happy ending is just a snapshot in time
Life is a journey, not a destination
Enjoy the ride
With ups and downs
Hardly the stuff of bedtime stories
Sometimes you have to play a faulty role, oh
But what matters is that your eyes shine
In the moment
Hardly the stuff of bedtime stories
A happy ending is just a snapshot in time
Life is a journey, not a destination
Enjoy the ride
With ups and downs
