With a gun to your head You still wouldn't change the way you are. And I can see your callous dreams are the reason for your greed They are all the same - always dying to attain success and wealthiness behind closed doors We All are fighting so hard to make you see That we all want more than your superficial dreams We are most mysterious creatures to k** for what we believe We all want more So wrap your arms around me tight I know its hard for you to hear But failure is a just part of life - is harder than it seems Cause if we were meant to fly, why are wings so hard to come by So Close the door We All are fighting so hard to make you see That we all want more than your superficial dreams We are most mysterious creatures to k** for what we believe We all want more Left behind, life is so unkind Why even try