And I will walk with you hand and hand in pride
Hand and hand to where the demons lie
But to wake some dogs we must first make some noise
I donÔÇÖt want to hide
I donÔÇÖt want to hide
Fourteen steps two doors
The walls didnÔÇÖt hide the roars
Now I see a king and not a gravestone
And still I still and still I still
I still see you there in a red room
And I will walk this land with my head held high
All roads lead to home,
home is were is where IÔÇÖll die
I donÔÇÖt wa nt to hide
I donÔÇÖt want to hide
Fourteen steps two doors
The walls didnÔÇÖt hide the roars
Now I see a king and not a gravestone
And still I still and still I still
I still see you there in a red room
Fourteen years, fourteen years
Now look at me look at me
Fourteen fucking years
