You ask what do I stand for, you point your finger at me, truth is, I put no limits to my horizons, I stand for my heart, my hopes, and dreams; And the road to that may sometimes lack of Light, but I'd rather die before quitting the fight. And I may not be the whole town's friend, But that's the price you pay for being true to yourself. So I'll take your words, Take the sharpness out of them, and just call it a day. Another lesson learned. You ask what I aim for, you just don't understand. Truth is the sky is not the limit, Got no second thoughts when it comes to reach it. And I know that clouds will sometimes darken My way, but the sun will come out tomorrow again. There's some sense of persistence in my Head, my true friends are the ones to blame. So I'll take your words, Take the sharpness out of them, And just call it a day. Another lesson learned.