why do we survive in a world destined to die?
my dreams seem unattainable
when all i need is one miracle
in a world all of my own, i shall have my triumph
because a future in the world we live in
is foolishly something i'd never win
and oh, i don't need to wake up and smell the roses
my rose-colored lenses are enough for me
i don't need to cross any bridges or learn from my mistakes
i've got my mistakes in bottles and i've burnt all my bridges
the world's going to burn, burn, burn
while i'm asleep far, far away
the world's been burning for years
but no one seems to care
tell me when you're ready for change, for future
because i want a future, a life i'm happy to live
but i've got roses over my eyes and a broken jukebox for a voice
so i guess that i'm not ready either.
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