Yellowcard - Struck

Struck

Where is your inspiration, you lost it, oh so long ago.
So much for innovation, I saw this coming long before
You had no motivation, your hopes are high but trapped below,
This constant compitition, weve won but you are sti will keeping score.
But I grew up, wishing on a star
You think I wont ever get too far.
So high on dedication, it feels so good to get away.
From all this repitition, this angry town, this battleground
So now well break tradition, well leave you swimming in our wake
Without your inspiration, you wont survive, you wi will surely drown.
But I grew up, wishing on a star
You think I wont ever get too far
But I grew up, wishing on a star
You think I wont ever get too far
Where is your inspiration, you lost it oh so long ago