Hero's Journey
Saturday morning cartoons
Nostalgia fills the air
I'm drawing inspiration
From the hero's stoic stare
Monday morning classrooms
Awkward silence fills the air
I try for conversation
But the words are never there
Your hands are scribbling poems across the desk
While my heart is beat beat beating out my chest
Thinking I'm the lancer to your paragon
But you're the question I have no answer on
Senior prom, end of highschool
Take the leap and do the dare
Quest into the party
All your friends are there
My hands were deep inside the pockets on my vest
While you were dancing and glowing in your dress
Thinking I'm the peasant and you're the debutante
But you turn and smile, and then all my fears are gone
Passion ever burning
On a hero's journey
On a hero's journey
Passion ever burning
On a hero's journey
On a hero's journey
Passion ever burning
On a hero's journey
On a hero's journey
Passion ever burning
On a hero's journey
On a hero's journey
Clench my fist as I ask you
Would you care to dance
Whole crowd fades to nothing
As you put out your hand
You pull me close and say I never woulda guessed
But your heart is beat beat beating out your chest
Thinking I should ask you before the night is gone
Could I be the lancer to your paragon
Passion ever burning
On a hero's journey
On a hero's journey
Passion ever burning
On a hero's journey
On a hero's journey
Passion ever burning
On a hero's journey
On a hero's journey
Passion ever burning
On a hero's journey
On a hero's journey
Nostalgia fills the air
I'm drawing inspiration
From the hero's stoic stare
Monday morning classrooms
Awkward silence fills the air
I try for conversation
But the words are never there
Your hands are scribbling poems across the desk
While my heart is beat beat beating out my chest
Thinking I'm the lancer to your paragon
But you're the question I have no answer on
Senior prom, end of highschool
Take the leap and do the dare
Quest into the party
All your friends are there
My hands were deep inside the pockets on my vest
While you were dancing and glowing in your dress
Thinking I'm the peasant and you're the debutante
But you turn and smile, and then all my fears are gone
Passion ever burning
On a hero's journey
On a hero's journey
Passion ever burning
On a hero's journey
On a hero's journey
Passion ever burning
On a hero's journey
On a hero's journey
Passion ever burning
On a hero's journey
On a hero's journey
Clench my fist as I ask you
Would you care to dance
Whole crowd fades to nothing
As you put out your hand
You pull me close and say I never woulda guessed
But your heart is beat beat beating out your chest
Thinking I should ask you before the night is gone
Could I be the lancer to your paragon
Passion ever burning
On a hero's journey
On a hero's journey
Passion ever burning
On a hero's journey
On a hero's journey
Passion ever burning
On a hero's journey
On a hero's journey
Passion ever burning
On a hero's journey
On a hero's journey
Credits
Writer(s): Austin Johnson
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