Granted but now the entire world is like an episode of the Stepford wives and you die of boredom or are murdered for an infraction of the tiniest proportions.
Granted, but every microphone, megaphone and other vocal amplifiers will distort it to the point it's not that amazing anymore. You'll only be able to sing for yourself or for small crowds.
I wish to be able to jump in and out of fantasy worlds on demand!
Granted. You are frozen in time right at this very moment, never to age or die or do anything else ever again except to exist in a frozen shell forever.
I wish that I knew what I was supposed to do in the future and had the ability and monetary support to do be able to do it.
Granted, problem is you now know literally everything that is going to happen to every particle in your body and trying to process that much information ended up killing you.