The young man goes through the days
Just trying to find new ways...

Behind those blue eyes
That everyone seems to much despise...

In the end does it really matter
What I do...

We've live life as if there will always be
Yet another day...

There's a pretty girl over there
She doesn't seem to notice...

What makes a hero of a guy?
That's just the same as you and I...

I feel a pulling on my heart
As if we're being torn apart...