You had your photograph, in a magazine
Such a pretty boy, only nineteen
But now your twenty-three and it’s all gone now
you ain’t all that, you wanna be somehow
Maybe it was only a dream!
You just thought you could be anything that you wanted to be
Sadly, it all went wrong
So, the Labyrinth is a piece of cake, is it? Well, let’s see how you deal with this little slice…
