I was getting beat,
And I just needed to rest my feet.
As I hit the ground,
I did my best to look around.
All I saw was dark,
The light was blotted out by the wave of sparks.
The waves caressed me down,
As the blaring of the sirens muffled out the sound.
I know the feeling when the clouds block out the sun.
You're here, and now you can't go back what's done is done.
It's true, you have arrived whether you like it or not.
You're here. You're here. You're here.