Honest Don't know why I keep trying When everybody famous Says fame is not the greatest Honest It's too hard to be honest When everybody's faking And all they feel is vacant But what would I be If I said imma stop? How can I dream When I gotta wake up In the city of millions millions Don't be sad If I'm just not the one In the city of millions millions I'll just keep pushing my luck Untill I give up hhh Untill I give up hhh Untill I give up hhh Untill I give up . I'm over-thinking too much Thinking that I can't do enough Wrote too many songs about love So I never really learned to grow up I don't wanna be young rich and famous If I can't still be myself So until my music gets all famous I'll spend more time on myself So what will I be If I said imma stop? How can I dream When I gotta wake up In the city of millions millions Don't be sad If I'm just not the one In the city of millions millions I'll just keep pushing my luck Untill I give up hen~ Untill I give up hen~ Untill I give up hen~ Untill I give up。。。。