Testo Star Struck - Yellowcard

Star Struck

Where is your inspiration, you lost it, oh so long ago
So much for innovation, I saw this coming long before
You had no motivation, your hopes are high but trapped below,
This constant competition, we’ve won but your still keeping score
But I grew up, wishing on a star
Your think I won’t ever get to far.
So high on dedication, it feels so good to get away,
From all this repetition, this angry town, this battleground
So now we’ll break tradition, we’ll leave you swimming in our wake
Without your inspiration, you can survive, you’ll surely drown
But I grew up, wishing on a star
Your think I won’t ever get to far
But I grew up, wishing on a star
You think I won’t ever get to far
Where is your inspiration, you lost it oh so long ago