A Broken Dream

Nothing ever ends up like a fairytale
For all you know you may go to jail
when things are right your bound to fail
your heart feels like an empty pail

And your laughed at like a sad clown
just walking around this worn out town
and these troubles make you frown

So here you are all worn out
pick yourself up and dont you pout
dust of your beat up coat
and swallow the tear inside your throat

so climb that ladder to the top
even if your scared dont stop
to get to the top of the hill
you have to be able to fall at will