It's four in the afternoon I'm on a flight leaving L.A. Trying to think about my life My youth scattered along the
Hotel rooms and headlines I've made a living with a song Just a as my companion Wanting desperately to belong
Fame is filled with spoiled children They grow fat on fantasy I guess that's why I'm leaving I reality
[Chorus] So goodbye Alice in Wonderland Goodbye yellow brick road There is a difference between dreaming and pretending I did not find paradise It was only a reflection of my lonely wanting What´s been missing in my life
I'm embarassed to say the rest is a rock and roll cliche I hit the bottom when I reached the top I never knew it was you who was breaking my I thought you had to love me But you did not
Yes a can hallucinate If it's completely starved for love It can even turn monsters into angels from above
You forged my love like a weapon And turned against me like a knife You broke my last heartstring But you opened up my eyes
Repeat Chorus:
Growing up is not the absence of dreaming It's being able to understand the difference between The ones you can hold and the ones that you've sold
Dreaming is a good thing cause brings new things to life But pretending is an ending that perpetuates a lie Forgetting what you are seeing for what you've been told
Truth is stranger than fiction This is my chance get it right Life is much better without all of those pretty lies