This is where we make our stand We’re all the same; we’re all the same California stars and fame, we’re all the same; we’re all the same. What is this world we love where fame is just a lie that we long to live? Watch them pull us in. We think we’re kings among common man. Disillusioned, don’t hear you call my name, but I’m standing straight. Desperation, will you remember my face, remember my face? What are you searching for? They’ll just keep you coming back for more. Don’t be afraid to take a breath. Dream on, don’t be exactly like the rest.