I was walking through the night
Where they held your face so tight
Beneath my feet the neon blue
Autumn whispered in spite of you"Come back to me come back to me
You were born to succeed
Now as I fly, fly away
You must decide what that truly means"What does it mean to you child
For as sure as you love is sure as it be
As much or as few as you believe
For that is what it means
That is what life means