Stick boy kisses match girl
Making fireworks in their matchstick world.
I wish it was that simple
In real Life.
Traffic jam on the highway,
We all spread our wings and fly away.
I wish it was that simple
In real life.
Close your eyes,
Close your eyes,
Count to ten.
Close your eyes,
Close your eyes,
Close your eyes.
And we can pretend
Starting over again
Will make it all alright.
But it's never quite that simple
In real life.
Dreamer lands in Tinseltown
Picks up her guitar, brings the whole house down.
Don't you wish it was that simple
In real life?
Noah singing two by two
Says "together we will all pull through."
But the Good Book's not that simple
In Real life.
Close your eyes,
Close your eyes,
Count to ten.
Close your eyes,
Close your eyes,
Close your eyes.
And we can pretend
Starting over again
Will make it all alright.
But it's never quite that simple
In real life.
Stick boy kisses match girl
Making fireworks in their matchstick world.
I wish it was that simple,
I wish it was that simple,
I wish it was that simple,
In real life.