An old man, warned me, be cautious, be weary

For dreams may, make you, alike me, they may break you

He reached to the shelf with a pause of regret

And his lips met the glass that helps him forget

Bourbon will block, his burden and blame

Though tomorrow will come and he'll still be the same

Broken, lonely, twisted man

And vision he said

It will lure you, obsess you, then undress you

And you'll live for life, only chance can decide

You'll f*ck all the pleasures, that life could provide

Now don't mock the masses, for their comfortable cars

Coz it's those who will judge you, it's those who will (?)

But it's tragic, that some may end this way

Its tragic, that some may end this way

Hey

Come on

Outside a young boy, chases Rain drops

Intrigue fills him as he's laughing he's smiling

But he's clipped round the ear, by his miserable mum

He's told to behave, Life's not meant to be fun

She's drowning his heart, with society's mark

Where there's no room for dreams cause it's safer like that

But it's tragic, that some may end this way

Its tragic, that some could end this way

It's tragic that some may end this way-ay

Its so tragic that we could end this way

Huh

{Instrumental}

Note- Some lyrics may be incorrect, as these lyrics are nowhere else on the internet, I had to listen to the song so please bear with me