All my heroes got tired

And all the days they got short

And the love that I dreamt of

Came to me at my worst.

All the nights I don't remember

Are the ones I can't forget

When all your heroes get tired

I'll be something better yet.

I remember driving out of this state

No nothing dies

Until somebody sold us

Somebody sold us all kinds of lies.

In the focus I be coming

In the focus I be waiting

In the focus I'll be dreaming

In the focus I'll be something better yet.