True heroes are often forgotten easily. Figure it out!
Today you saved the world Tomorrow who knows If you're still remembered For the greatness you have shown
The price of sheer good will Ain't nothing at all How much will it take To get the writings on the wall
Out there is a cruel place People with a changing face, oh yeah No matter what you've said or done In the end, we're all alone anyway
Only the good die young Only heroes are unsung Only the good die young Another photo frame on a cold, old wall is hung
Fend for yourself Forget about the rest Don't heed to the calls That way is an endless fall
Take pride in who you are There're some who understand Like an oasis In a waste, wasteland
Out there is a cruel place You'd disappear without a trace, oh yeah Watch your step, follow you heart In the end, we're all alone anyway
Only the good die young Only heroes are unsung Only the good die young Another photo frame on a cold, old wall is hung
Questions, in my mind Reasons, are hard to find
Only the good die young Only heroes are unsung Only the good die young Another photo frame on a cold, old wall is hungTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.