Hero
Hero
Oh, standing on the edge of the neon-lit concrete towers
Counting down the seconds in the quiet midnight hours
The world is looking for a savior in the dark
Waiting for a sudden flash to ignite a real spark
Every single scar I carry underneath my armor coat
Is a hidden chapter of a story that I wrote
One soul, one drive
Keeping up the heavy pace
Moving like a phantom through this atmospheric space
I used to think a hero needed capes and flashing lights
Blinding all the citizens on cinematic nights
But now I know the power is inside the quiet mind
Leaving all the vanity and ego far behind