¿Alguien necesita una taza de realidad?

Si, vivimos en una sociedad que ve bonito lo que es feo, que nadie es como realmente es, que la gente cambia su aspecto para acabar pareciendo un monstruo, que la gente que tiene pecas se las quita, y la gente que no tiene las quiere.
Que en esta sociedad es imposible vivir y ser tu mismo.

La vida es una pelicula en la que el resto del mundo elige el final

Porque cuando puedes ir por dos caminos, tienes que elegir uno, y si eliges uno, ¿cómo vas a saber que había en el otro?
Esas preguntas sin respuesta no te les tienes que hacer tú, tienes que preguntarselas al mundo.

Cree en ti mismo

Just a small town girl
livin' in a lonely world
She took the midnight train goin' anywhere
Just a city boy, born and raised in South Detroit
He took the midnight train goin' anywhere

A singer in a smoky room
The smell of wine and cheap perfume
For a smile they can share the night
It goes on and on and on and on

Strangers waiting
Up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the nights
Streetlights, people
Living just to find emotion
Hiding somewhere in the nights

Working hard to get my fill,
Everybody wants a thrill
Payin' anything to roll the dice
Just one more time

Some will win, some will lose
Some are born to sing the blues
And now the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on

Strangers waiting
Up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the nights
Streetlights, people
Living just to find emotion
Hiding somewhere in the nights

Don't stop believin
Hold on to that feelin'
Streetlight, people

Don't stop believin

Hold on to that feelin'
Streetlight, people

Don't stop!