The news is out, it's hot on the street. It's down to the wire, it's back to the beat. As the sun goes West, there's change in the wind. Hear the rhythm of hearts, oh, as the night rushes in.
You're still young, still so sure. So determined you can find the cure. You've always been the driven one. Speak your mind, rebel son. . In your eyes, wildfires rage.