The darkness disappeared By the morning Sun That light is beautiful I might miss my right moment 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 a bedtime story A happy ending is just a snapshot in time Life is a journey, not a destination Enjoy the ride, with ups and downs My pride and joy Courage for the plate Holding a platinum knife With some fine glow But his eyes Did not shine What he sees easily Can hardly (glow?) Surrounded by precious things My heart turns into stone Hardly the stuff of a bedtime story 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 a bedtime story Sometimes you have to play a faulty role, oh! But what matters is that your eyes shine In the moment Hardly the stuff of a bedtime story A happy ending is just a snapshot in time Life is a journey, not a destination Enjoy the ride, with ups and downs