There Was Reality
There was a loving family
There was a God who understood
There was a tingle from jolly Kris Kringle
And Mister Rogers' Neighborhood
There was a dream to grow up
To bless and invest in humanity
There was your fate
And your destiny mate
And then
There was reality
There was reality
There was reality
Too young to see, too old to be
The truth
There was a sense of failure
There was a bitch who broke your heart
Every new death
Took a bit of your breath
And the bastards it left took your dreams apart
It's easy to rest in bitterness
And wind up all hope on humanity
There was a black and white world
And then
There was reality
There was reality
There was reality
Too young to see, too old to be
The truth
There was reality
There was reality
There was reality
Too young to see, too old to be
The truth
Havia Realidade
Havia uma família amorosa
Havia um Deus que entendia
Havia uma sensação vinda do alegre Papai Noel
E do Bairro do Senhor Rogers
Havia um sonho de crescer
Para abençoar e investir na humanidade
Havia seu destino
E seu par de destino
E então
Havia realidade
Havia realidade
Havia realidade
Novo demais pra ver, velho demais pra ser
A verdade
Havia uma sensação de fracasso
Havia uma vadia que quebrou seu coração
Cada nova morte
Levava um pouco do seu fôlego
E os filhos da mãe que sobraram despedaçaram seus sonhos
É fácil descansar na amargura
E perder toda a esperança na humanidade
Havia um mundo em preto e branco
E então
Havia realidade
Havia realidade
Havia realidade
Novo demais pra ver, velho demais pra ser
A verdade
Havia realidade
Havia realidade
Havia realidade
Novo demais pra ver, velho demais pra ser
A verdade
Composição: Ray McLaughlin