If I become the choices that I make
Cause I?ve got all of these ambitions but I?m afraid to take them down
But I don?t want to end up wishing
For the life I could have found
If these dreams get so bright that they?re blinding
Will I still know how to see?
When I write the last words of this story
Will I be the man I want to be?
Oh will I be the man I want to be?
Woah oh ooh! Woah oh ooh.
Many men have tried and lost their way
Sold their souls for fortunes made of flames
And I don?t want to follow footsteps of tragedies and chasing things
But I don?t want to miss the first step and never live cause I was too afraid
If these dreams get so bright that they?re blinding
Will I still know how to see?
When I write the last words of this story
Will I be the man I want to be?
Oh will I be the man I want to be?
Woah oh ooh! Woah oh ooh. Woah oh ooh!
If I got everything I wanted
And stood beneath the lights on the stage
Would the boy when I was young
Love the man that I?d become?
Would he even recognize my face?
If these dreams get so bright that they?re blinding
Will I still know how to see?
When I write the last words of this story
Will I be the man I want to be?
Oh will I be the man I want to be?
Oh will I be the man I want to be?