Nobody ever had a dream 'round here, but I don't really mind that it's starting to get to me Nobody ever pulls the seams 'round here, but I don't really mind that it's starting to get to me
I've got this energy beneath my feet like something underground's gonna come up and carry me, I've got this sentimental heart that beats but I don't really mind that it's starting to get to me, now..
"Why do you waste my time?" Is the answer to the question on your mind And I'm sick of all my judges so scared of what they'll find But I know that I can make it As long as somebody takes me home every now and then..
Oh, have you ever seen the lights? Have you ever seen the lights?
I took a shuttle on a shockwave ride where people on the pen pull the trigger for accolades I took a bullet and I looked inside And running through my veins an American masquerade
I still remember Grandma Dixie's wake I'd never really known anybody that died before Red white and blue upon a birthday cake My brother, he was born on the fourth of July... and that's all
So why do you waste my time? Is the answer to the question on your mind And I'm sick of all my judges They're so scared of letting me shine But I know that I can make it, as long as somebody takes me home.. (every now and then) (every now and then)
You know, I see London, I see Sam's Town holds my hand and let's my hair down Rolls that world right off my shoulder I see London, I see Sam's Town now