Some are right underneath And how I look today I've been hiding out so long I gotta find another way ♪ Late at night, I wanna see you Will my eyes, they begin to fade Am I livin' in the space between The beauty and the pain And the real thing? ♪ Now the sky is painted In a wash of indigo I've been hidin' it so long That I hardly know the score ♪ I recognize every face But I still got everything I need Am I livin' in the space between The beauty and the pain? It's the strangest thing ♪ Should I surround the night Surrounded by thе hole? Surrounded by no other? I wanna ridе it home ♪ Yeah, be the writer of your own story Let it turn into your heart again Yeah, be the writer of your own story Let it turn into your heart again I wanna run, I wanna know ♪ Yeah, be the writer of your own story Ooh Yeah, be the writer of your own story Ooh-ooh