LYRIC

Underneath the bloody moonlight
I can see the clouds up in the sky
They don’t even acknowledge me
They keep on moving with the breeze

From the street as I’m driving home late
I pass by a million houses on my way
They don’t even turn their lights on
Or come outside to yell and cheer me on

Don’t they know?
Don’t they know?
That I’m the champion of giving up?

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