There was truth
There was consequence
Against you, a weak defense
Then there’s me, I’m seventeen
Looking for a fight
All my life I was never there
Just a ghost running scared
Here our dreams aren’t made–
They’re won.
Lost in the city of angels
Down in the comfort of strangers
I found myself in the fire burned hills
In the land of a billion lights
Bought my fate straight from hell
Second sight has paid off well
For a mother, a brother and me