And it's so unreal Put your faith and fears upon the wheel And all we have we long to hold If we're our mirrors then who can tell If we ever truly see ourselves? And we'll keep hiding either way And oh, I know you feel so small Isn't that the point of it all? Are you hanging on? We are children always We're just changing the games And winners losers all the same Does your existence hang on the closing line? Are you chasing the stars up in the sky? And are you ever what you want to say you are? Oh my God I know, I know you feel so small Isn't that the point of it all? Are you hanging on? And do you lose your mind to replace When only love is real anyway? I'm still hanging on