See, of everyone who called,
Very few said, “We believe in you.”
The overwhelming choice said
I’m just a boy inside a voice.
And if it’s true, if it’s true, if that’s true,
then what the fuck have I been doing the last six years?
How did I end up here?
How did I find love and conquer all my fears?
See, I made it out.
Out from under the sun.
And the truth is that I feel better because I’ve forgiven everyone.
Now I’m not scared
of a song
or the states,
or the stages.
I’m not scared.
I got friends,
took my call,
came courageous.
Now I feel like I am home.
One more thing, I keep having this dream
Where I’m standing on a mountain
Looking down on the street
I can hear kids in low-income houses singing
“We’re through with causing a scene”
I don’t know what it means
But I too, I’m through with causing a scene.
