Awake At Last Crossroads
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
