There is chaos in the back streets, decaying corpses warn
Unrelated circumstances, form together the suburb wars
No hope for peace, consumed with rage
But thoughts occur, my mind is changed
A change of heart
Pack my suitcase full of things I'm gonna need
My bag full of trinket treasures, I can't afford to leave
Head for a road, that goes one way
Turning my back, from the chaos in this place
The sun begins to rise
On the clouded horizon
Cast a shelter across my eyes
And the distance I will see
Follow every dream
Reassuring words are said
Here amongst the sun scorched beams
My spirit is far from dead
Held in the sunshine, but still I'm cold
Feeling effects of being home sick, but I'm sick of being at home
If I turn back my dreams are gone
If I just forget and carry on
The pain it will increase
But the sun will rise again
On this clouded horizon
Direct the shelter across my eyes
And a distant goal I see
I can follow every dream
If I'm chasing one at a time
Here inside the sun scorched beams
A comforting hand to guide
A comforting hand to guide, yeah
There is chaos in the back streets, decaying corpses warn
No more need for me to turn back, people staying but I'm not one
Our life is ours of what we make
Sometimes these risks are what we take
To make our own way, so we can succeed
And the sun will rise once more
Over this horizon
If I open up my eyes
Then crystal clear I see
I will follow every dream
Because I'm chasing one at a time
Undeviating sun scorched beams
My triumph will soon arrive
My triumph will soon arrive
My triumph will soon arrive
My triumph will soon arrive
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah