Sitting in the sports arena Daydreaming about what never could be Sitting in the sports arena And you don't, you don't understand Go the mile let him take your hands Come along, I'll show you the path It's the deepest place inside of you I sold my soul at twelve years old Now in his mold the deal he still holds Sitting in the sports arena It's taking way too long I'm dying here My clothes are going out of style here Don't you know I belong under those lights I belong on the other side Next to my own burning phoenix light It's the mile not the phoenix light I sold my soul at twelve years old Now in his mold the deal he still holds