You’ve gotta choose one

Who are you, son?

Who will you become?

What are you made of?

Are you the run away type?

Or the run into the fire type?

Are you a put the gun away type?

Or did you come here ready for a fight?

Because everybody’s lookin’ at you

This boy from Fairfield-Suisun

This boy with holes in his shoes

This boy who’s too drunk and useless

So who will you be right now?

Do you believe right now?

Will you unleash right now?

 

Because this is your day

Some want it to break you

You’ve gotta be brave

No one’s gonna save you

Take it straight to the vein

Do what you’re afraid to

Don’t show them your pain

Show them who it made you

 

Are you made to break, or made of stone?

Will you live afraid of showing your glow?

Will you step into the light?

And kill the devils you hide?

Oh, you can be free, my son

You’ve got a king inside

I know you got a mind full of demons

Your Grandpa Jim couldn’t let his go

And me, my life was a treason

Who I could’ve been, I slit his throat

So, my son, right now decide

Will you fall or will you survive?

 

Because this is your day

Some want it to break you

You’ve gotta be brave

No one’s gonna save you

Take it straight to the vein

Do what you’re afraid to

Don’t show them your pain

Show them who it made you

 

Take it straight to the vein

Do what you’re afraid to

Don’t show them your pain

Show them who it made you