Now I’ve found a little time
To take a look back
From the caboose
And follow the tracks of my life
They’re tangled about lying true
And I know it’s just me
And my point of view
But those are the
Important two
I don’t need to check with the crowd
Wouldn’t it be nice to be proud
A door was open
And into the night
I jumped through
And turned on the light
I started to see
Thought it wasn’t that bright
I saw a island sky
But it wasn’t all blue
My answers weren’t right
But I didn’t wanna lose
So I’d put up a fight
And scream out loud
Wouldn’t it be nice to be proud