E
Underneath the bloody moonlight I can see the clouds up in the sky
A
They don’t even acknowledge me, they keep on moving with the breeze
E
From the street as I’m driving home late, I pass by a million houses on my way
A
They don’t even turn their lights on or come outside to yell and cheer me on
E B A E B A E B E
Don’t they know? Don’t they know, that I’m the champion, of giving up?