I’m a rich kid with a lot of money
I have a personal bodyguard and three cars
But I sometimes feel strangely funny
When I lie awake watching the stars
For I may have a playstation and the latest game
And all the record labels in the store
Yet I sometimes wish that I could claim
That I have something I want evermore
I dream of lovers holding hands
And kissing gently beneath the sky
Or sharing their tacos at the stands
But that’s something money can’t buy
I dream of gardens and the sea
And two souls oblivious to all that
Whispering sweet nothings softly
Lost in their subliminal chat
I have a fast bike that can fly
But I have no one to share the ride
I have company in laughter but I’m alone when I cry
I wish I had a lover by my side
If I could trade all that I possess
For a humble wish from Above
I’d forget about playthings and fancy dresses
And wish for one true love.