[Hook 1: Dave Herrero] I wasn't made for the regular life I was made for the brighter lights. (x2) [Verse 1: Dann!e Amnes!a] Let's get back to the basics Man, I'm feeling amazing And I ain't been here for a while, so I'm seeing knew faces Everybody change, not everybody grow I had a couple let downs, I'm getting use to those Now I'm on the road to trying to make it on road, doing shows, touring around the world, all across the globe And I feel in a soul I'ma make it real soon And I'ma stand my ground 'till they make it my tomb Yea, shooting for the stars, I swear you better not miss it, cause when things got oppressive you opted to be the opposite of optimistic And we all feel all down, 'till we dust ourselves off, from the ground, next round, yea [Hook 2: Dave Herrero] I wasn't made for the regular life I was made for the brighter lights. (x2) [Verse 2: Dann!e Amnes!a] Yea, what is the problem We follow our dreams, only to get them prevailing then stop 'em I feel like I'm drowning, I'm seeing the bottom I stick up arm, hand above water, seeing colors like autumn And whatever saint you thought would save you, they shot him They telling you to stop, but you Gomorrah like Sodom Feel that base, feel that need, feel that want mistaken for greed Plant that seed, now you on fire, you start to grow and start to grow higher, Whoh Now you on top, but feel that pride then you might as well drop Looking at the bottom all the way up, grown so much, you might as well stop Yea, that's beast mood, shoot for the stars then reload About to blow, here we go Three, two, one, zero [Hook 3: Dave Herrero] I wasn't made for the regular life I was made for the brighter lights. (x2) [Bridge: Dave Herrero] Time & time we try to fly away Try to escape from life to better days You know we're going to make it anyway So just keep saying the words you gotta say, hey [Hook 4: Dave Herrero] I wasn't made for the regular life I was made for the brighter lights. (x2)

You won't know me till you see my name in bright lights.Until you lack sleep cause they play me all night.Until you play my love song when the times right.Until you see money can't change me nor the limelight.I guess we all got dreams, yea we all got dreams. And this is what I fiend, yea this is what I fiend.Been doing this since a youngin and I'm only 14.If you coming for the crown, then you must not have a ring cause I do this for my team yea I do this for my team.And losing aint an option, we winning like Charlie Sheen.If you saying I won't make it then tell me just what you mean.Cause if I listened to you then these lyrics I wouldn't read.And I'm going to live my dream, I remember when I said it, we never know where we're headed so like Bob Marley we dread it.I hope that I went regret it, but if I do I won't sweat it,because I know where I'm headed.And all the while I was ready.Forreal. Hook: Yea it's, nights like these, nights like these.Writing rhymes till my fingers bleed. Yea its, nights like these, nights like these.Writing rhymes till my fingers weak. Yea it's, nights like these, nights like these. Draining all of my energy.Yea it's, nights like these, nights like these.I guess the P.M. is my enemy.(x2) You smoke squares for your stress,it's like a circle when you done, cause when the box is empty then you back to square one.That's just shape metaphor I wanted to use, think about it and if you don't get it trust me your not dumb.And I gurantee the whole world I'm not done.This is just shot of what's to come like a smoking gun.Haters want sympathy and I don't show'em none.If you could weigh dedication, mine's over a ton. I don't know when I'll take off, the same goes for the landing.If it cost to get on cloud 9 I'll pay ten like manning.Just so I can say keep the change.Cause when I get from where I am I then then that's gone stay the same.And everybody want the fame not willing to work.Money without wisdom, now tell me what it's worth.The more important question is can you manage it like a clerk.I be up all night writing till my fingers hurt. I guess we all got dreams, yea we all got dreams. And this is what I fiend, yea this is what I fiend.Been doing this since a youngin and I'm only 14.If you coming for the crown, then you must not have a ring cause I do this for my team yea I do this for my team.And losing aint an option, we winning like Charlie Sheen.If you saying I won't make it then tell me just what you mean.Cause if I listened to you then these lyrics I wouldn't read.Forreal. Hook: Yea it's, nights like these, nights like these.Writing rhymes till my fingers bleed. Yea its, nights like these, nights like these.Writing rhymes till my fingers weak. Yea it's, nights like these, nights like these. Draining all of my energy.Yea it's, nights like these, nights like these.I guess the P.M. is my enemy.(x2)