Texty: Sicko. Believe.

Could you believe anything was wrong in the world
on a night like tonight
Keep the beat up fast and everything's fine
and the crowd reflects a shining light

Telling me that I've done something right for once
Telling me that I mean something to someone
and I wish there was a way to say
just how much this means to me

This is the way that I had dreamed
I can't believe that this is me


Me, and 10 years gone
and this scene will not be replayed
your patient ears through all the shows we've played
the past four years, leave a debt unpaid