Inside a lot of pain
Many friends gone slain
Endless supply of rain
I've seen a lot of disdain

As a witness to the truth
I feel the urge to cruise
Logic has me amused
A hundred different rules

A king in my own right
But rebels take over the night
We surrender out of spite
Ready to take flight

Inside there's a war
As I go home and close the door
I've earned it and something more
A life that feels more like a chore