Hey Mr. Wizard, tell me a story, read me some lines Ive been stuck in this situation a thousand times
So Mr. Wizard, if you could please lend a hand to a lonely broken hearted man
Whose dreams of dreamin were coming alive
Whose thoughts of hoping were left undecided
But he keeps dreamin and hoping too
To livin a life that belongs with you
Flashback to the opening set, the beginning scene, the one I most regret
The lights go dim and as the curtains rise, the women scream while we straighten our ties
And the songs of yesterday have well-passed as I hear the crowd sing At Long Last
I said Ill be your night as long as you can scream
I cant help but think that Im living the dream
But thats the problem with this scenario theme, I wake up puzzled with a startling scream, it turns out that this was just all a dream, and Mr. Wizard, thats what I need
So make it come true
I cant wait any longer, I thought I was stronger, my brain says I can wait, but my heart says
Make it come true, as long as I keep breathing, Ill keep on leaving my heart-felt feelings for you
Make it come true
Backstage with the boys in the band, those autographs move hand in hand
A speck of green glitter rises up to say that youre making me proud son, continue to play
Theres a mic one, two: check, check, check
Get ready to play for the second set, I spot a stunning girl, and she winks back
So Mr. Wizard, I need this
As my fogged-up dreams begin to fade, the final sunset has been made
Unless a final phone call can tell me otherwise, the screams will die down while we undo our ties
But from my pocket I hear the slightest ding ding
I turns out that we have another chance to sing
The date is set to fight our chance with chance