I know, it's hard to be a hero
I've been watching as you battle with your nightmares
With those voices that tries to consume you
I can't just stand here, watching you suffer
Take my hand and accept my offer

All I need is a chance
Chance to re-write your past
Chance to make memories that will last
Chance to heal you
Chance to make you forget

So take my hand,
And let's re-write your history
Together.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder,
Money in the pocket of the biggest shareholder

Day by day, we grow older
Love is lost, hearts grow colder

So while you still can, you should hold her
Say what you feel, before you wish you'd told her

Don't stash your dreams away, in that folder
As you care less what they think, you'll get bolder

Listen to those, who need a shoulder
Let her live, don't try to mold her

Don't sell your soul, for something golder