This City Is a Cage
A.J. Babcock, Eric Newcomer, Vesperteen, Tim Skipper
Why should I think I can fly?
This city is a cage
And I have heard the hopeful prophesy and hit the iron way up high
Then fall to the ground
And like a shooting star
Our brightest light is in the part so close to burning up
Like stars that break for what they love too hard
But love is a pain we choose
And maybe love is worth the fight
