I was in Pittsburgh When I saw Superman in the backroom He was doing lines or something In the bathroom I barely recognized him at all
I saw him doing Things you shouldn't do with all that power I wish someone would have thrown him In the shower I barely recognized him at all
That night, I put my youth in a casket And buried it inside of me That night, I saw through all the magic Now I'm a witness to the death of a hero
I burned all the pictures in the attic And threw away the magazines That night, I saw through All the magic And now I'm a witness to the death of a hero
I tried to look away But you can't look away from a train wreck The things you said to girls well They were shameless I barely recognized him at all
I tried to help But the said he was just too far from saving And nothing I could say Was gonna change him I barely recognized him at all
That night, I put my youth in a casket And buried it inside of me That night, I saw through all the magic Now I'm a witness to the death of a hero
I burned all the pictures in the attic And threw away the magazines That night, I saw through All the magic And now I'm a witness to the death of a hero
The death of a hero He couldn't be saved now I'm cutting the grass And I'll cover his grave And I'll cover his grave
The death of a hero I'm turning the page now I'm cutting the grass And I'll cover his grave I'll cover his grave
That night, I put my youth in a casket And buried it inside of me That night, I saw through all the magic Now I'm a witness to the death of a hero
I burned all the pictures in the attic And threw away the magazines That night, I saw through All the magic And now I'm a witness to the death of a hero
Compositores: Thomas Bratfoss Eriksen (Thomas Eriksen), Scott Harris Friedman (Scott Friedman), Alec Shane Benjamin ECAD: Obra #19555103 Fonograma #19446709