Crossroads Lyrics

There's a story not often told about the artist who sold his soul

And he dreamed he could pave the road

And so it goes

He bleeds he fights he crawls

But now's the time to make a sound

It's funny how we all fall down

Don't give up

It's time to embrace the night rise up and chase the sky

This is our final fight and I'll meet you underneath the neon lights