When the sun slowly chases the moon from the skynAnd touches your face as you open your eyesnWhat are you thinking? Do you like what you see?nIs it all that you dreamed of, or do you wish it was me?nnIs the life that you've chosen free from regret?nOr is what mine has been just too hard to forget?nHas the glitter all faded? Do you get what you need?nAre you satisfied, baby, or do you wish it was me?nnI know that you did what you thought you should donIt was safe and secure, so completely thought throughnBut you sacrificed passion, and abandoned your dreamsnBaby, was it all worth it, or do you wish it was me?nnDoes each kiss seem closer to the first or the lastnIs the fire still raging, or has it burned down to ash?nDo the memories haunt you? Do they beg and they plead?nAre you satisfied, baby, or do you wish it was me?nnIs the life that you've chosen free from regret?nOr is what mine has been just too hard to forget?nHas the glitter all faded? Do you get what you need?nAre you satisfied, baby, or do you wish it was me?nAre you satisfied baby? nMm, yeahnOr do you wish it was me?nDo you wish it was me?nOh, do you wish it was me?nDo you wish it was me?nDo you wish it was me?nDo you wish it was me?nWhoa