Wishful Thinker

Once lived a girl on Sycamore street
She was young and hopeful with some tricks up her sleeve
But I just don't know how she couldn't see
As the walls that were closed in fell down entirely
Oh my, Oh my, Oh my
She's grasping for time
As she tries, and she cries
Oh my
Say your goodbyes
Everyone is watching
What's your next move?
What will you do?
Everyone is watching
All eyes on you
What will you do?
She's usually a wishful thinker
Only perfect on paper
A mysterious demeanor
I hope that I never meet her
I hope that I never meet her
I hope that I never meet her
Everyone is watching
What's your next move?
What will you do?
Everyone is watching
All eyes on you
What will you do?
She's usually a wishful thinker
Only perfect on paper
A mysterious demeanor
I hope that I never meet her