I always dreamed about the day
I'd be rich and famous, and you would stay
in secret moments, my desires take control
I'd just do anything, I'd even sell my soul
to be adored for once
to be renowned for once
someone who shoves for once
to be atop for once
Be careful, wishful thinking
Be careful fearful thinking
you know it might come true
you know it might come
crashing down on you
I never dared to hope that I
could be a cool n' handsome, admired guy
though fiends I summond, my commands ignore
I'm just a foolish, ideal, and haunted bore
maybe adored for once
maybe renowned for once
though with a fiend in mind
I just can't leave behind
Be careful, wishful thinking
Be careful fearful thinking
you know it might come true
you know it might come
crashing down on you
Be careful...