If reality was an ocean you’re a puddle nIf it was all about your clothes then you’ll be king nBut you gotta understand there is a struggle between doing what you want nAnd doing your own thing nnCarry on your fake parade on your road of masquerade nRide the waves of vanity off the shores of sanity nCurse your man upon the sea nWaste your life of victory nYour land your act your show it burnsnAs your lonely world it turnsnnLife’s not an act you only get one chance nAnd it’s too short to sit and watch you dance nThere’s hope for you, you just gotta know nWhat’s deep inside and written on your soulnnSo get real and show who you are nJust listen darling dear and you’ll go farnTune your ear and listen to what I say nThere’s hope for you if you turn the other way nnWake up its more than what you see nWake up stop your vanity nWake up you’re reaping what you sow nWake up you’re fake and we all know