Its time to trust my instincts, close my eyes and leap
We can't all come and go by bubble!
I believe if I refuse to grow old, I can stay young 'til I die.
Are people born wicked, or is wickedness trust upon them?
And Goodness knows The Wicked's lives are lonely Goodness knows The Wicked die alone
Cause getting your dreams It's strange, but it seems A little -- well -- complicated There's a kind of a sort of : cost There's a couple of things get : lost There are bridges you cross You didn't know you crossed Until you've crossed.