The Bitter, Not the Better

Just try to imagine the things we could change Right here right now

But we don't This is a fraud Imagine we could try to control our rage
from this moment on But we won't
It is right before our eyes And every night we wish back those times

When dreams become reality And this is the end

We created dreams and right then we
accepted That the time of choice is gone

Chosen the bitter instead of the better We are lost