My life is a musical and I do not care at all 
That I don't believe in any of the words that I am singing 
When I say "Yes, I am well" 
What I mean is "Hi from [bad word]  
But I know everything's fine as long as I have lies to tell 

Real life was such a [bad word] I had to build a fantasy 
Now I'm lost inside a nightmare; I'm misunderstood, you see 
I don't want to be the king [bad word] the clouds all on my own 
I had a dream and now I always feel alone 

I'm not gonna be the one to let the wind take my identity away 
Luckily, a black sheep's wool is harder to stain 

Now I'm gonna get around, now I'm gonna leave this town 
Now I'm gonna be the warrior who's gonna bring you down 
Take a rocket out to space 
Landing site: your [bad word] face 
Gonna stop crying in bed cause I feel dead and out of place 

My freedom's all I've got to give, my freedom's all that I'm not giving 
I don't wanna go on with this lie that I call living 
If I want I'll risk it all, that way I'll always be a winner 
These are hard times for dreamers anyway! 

And so I pray it's not too late 
For me to get out of this bubble because mother I'm in trouble, I'm afraid 
I am the only actor in my play 

All my life I've lived in fear everyone would disappear 
If I let my [bad word] out my mouth for everyone to hear 
Cause if I show you my bones 
Then I know there will be stones 
But if I don't say I'm lonely then I'll only die alone 

My freedom's all I've got to give, my freedom's all that I'm not giving 
I don't wanna go on with this lie that I call living 
If I want I'll risk it all, that way I'll always be a winner 
These are hard times for dreamers anyway! 

I'm living in Cloud Cuckoo Land 
But I don't wanna stay forever because even if you ever understand 
It will be way too late to hold my hand