Do wonderful chances wait for me?
Or am I fooled by what I see?
Has the sunlight broken through?
Or will dark clouds come into view?
Am I destined for greater things?
Or is it all just a big pipe dream?
Will I get my shot at fame?
Or will I be shot down again?
Will my patience be rewarded?
Or will my failings be recorded?
Do I have an inclination?
Do I know what future's waiting?
Will my name be up in lights?
Or will I fade into the night?
Will I ever find true affections?
Will I ever stop asking questions?