Lit the arena
Filled it with cheers
10,000 lighters
20,000 ears
The top of the world
Outside the county line
Job at the bookbinders
Bills yet to go
Drank 'til it all became
Something that we don't know
In bradbury heights
Every song's a soul today
Bradbury heights
Put the fog machines away
45 minutes
Late to the stage
Just caught the last song
Tried but i can't stop the rage
Hung with some good friends
Broke them all down
Wondering when you would notice
That i'm not around
And she, wasn't supposed to be mine
But i didn't know at the time
And she, tried very hard but the
Light was fading out
Lit the arena
Filled it with cheers
10,000 lighters
20,000 ears
Choked on our feelings
Nothing to wash them all down