I saw a crack in the armor just a moment ago
Don’t be afraid, you got nothin’ to hide
I’ve seen and heard it all before
Just like the rest, you’re hurting inside
Just a big town kid with a small town life
Trying to find a way to get in
Lookin’ for a golden opportunity
In a scenario lined with t-in
~Chorus~
I understand, I’ve been there before
And I used to visit often
I’ve been around but I finally escaped
Will the prisoner start to soft-en
Some kind of style, some kinda fantasy
Just a dream that’s ever changing
Create the rules, it’s a loaded game
In the end it’s so frustr-at-ing
You believe what you choose to believe
You receive what you choose to receive
Don’t take my word for it
Ask the Savior yourself