I've thought a lot about just what it means to be
A well rounded man
It takes a lot more time than what it used to heal
And catch my breath
If you could see me now would you be proud
Would I let you down
Take a stand or never take a chance
To get knocked down
And get back up again
Home never looks quite like it did back then
When you return
With a few less friends than back when we began
But it still burns the same
If you could see me now would you be proud
Would I let you down
Take a stand or never take a chance
To get knocked down
And get back up again