Why can't everything be alright?
Why can't everything solve itself when it gets jumbled?
Why can't everything be just as it was before anyone turned the rumor mill?

I wish that people would not judge or twist words.
I wish that there was such a thing as peace.
I wish that dreams could come true.

How are people happy?
How do people laugh and dance?
How is it possible for light to enter a world full or darkness and lies?

I wish I could deal with the gossip and lies that are about me.
I wish I could understand people.
I wish I could be normal.

Why can't life be fair?
I wish that life would be fair.
How can life be fair?
I wish I could have a fair chance.