woke up today, to everything grey, and all that i saw, just kept going on and on, sweep all the pieces under the bed, close all the curtains and cover my head, and what you wish for won't come true, you aren't surprised, love, are you... if this serenade, (repeat after me, just a little bit closer), is not what you want, (and do what i say, caught up in a lie), it's just how it is, (it won't change a thing, got a little bit colder), it keeps going on and on, come out come out wherever you are, would you do it all over, right from the start, and what you wish for, won't come true, you aren't surprised, love, are you. so what you wish for, won't come true, you aren't surprised, love, are you... once had this dream, crashed down in oz, not black and white, but where the colors are, i never dreamed that i would let it go, and i will get what i deserve, leave all the secrets under the bed, open the curtains forget what i said, and what you wish for could come true, you aren't surprised, love, are you. so what you wish for could come true, you act surprised, love, are you...