He's Gonna Say What You Want To Hear Until You Start Listening To Heart

Convictions or a flood

Some of us don't know how it's going to go down

One of them or one of us

they're giving marks for dividing our town

You give a little to chase the American dream 

and all that your left with is sore feet

And broken promises

Denial or bad judgement

We take for granted that every day is not guaranteed

Do the right thing or take what's yours

But show the world that you can succeed

You take the high road just to get by, lord

oh but is it an endless ride

When no one sees your worth

I never knew the love that kindness could have shown

I never knew that men were meant to suffer alone

I do my best to get by day after day

And I know that someday all my emptiness will be long gone

Because I know there's no light up ahead

No darkness to scare me away

There are no monsters under the bed

Only the emptiness of time and space