The darkness is pierced by the morning sun The light is beautiful, and I'm mesmerized by it But soon I can't open my eyes But eventually I get used to it Surrounded by precious things The heart turns into stone Hardly the stuff of bedtimestory A happy ending is just a snapshot in time Life is a journey, not a destination Enjoy the ride, with ups and downs My friend enjoyed Paradise for the Palate Holding a platinum knife with sapphire gloves But his eyes did not shine What he needs is an economic overthrow Surrounded by precious things My heart turns into stone Hardly the stuff of bedtimestory A happy ending is just a snapshot in time Life is a journey, not a destination Enjoy the ride, with ups and downs Hardly the stuff of bedtimestory Sometimes you have to play a supporting role But what matters is that your eyes shine In the moment Hardly the stuff of bedtime stories Happy ending is just a snapshot in time Life is a journey, not a destination Enjoy the ride, with ups and downs