I console my self on waking up,    this town will stay the same way.    grass stains and fireworks on    downtown summer nights, and when    it took me back I had to ask, oh    lost love, what can I say? break    hearts in living rooms and drive    back home to talk to you.    midwestern nights, are you    following me? 'cause it's been    four long years, oh god that    constant change. some city lights    and a similar hearbeat, i guess    i've grown a bit but sometimes    you've just got to change a lot.    you've gotta break a lot. kill all    your darlings, i know that it's    hard, but you'll gain a lot, so    when you're on the spot, fight    with some soul 'cause you're    always a champion to me. i    wouldn't change one thing on    growing up, i learned to love the    bad parts, deal with the sad    parts, things tend to turn out    pretty great. and if i ever got a    second chance, no i'd never need a    second chance, i'm ready, set, go,    clever, right? no. i'll never grow    up, not one bit. look deep inside    and i think that you'll find what    you're searching for, so when    you're on the floor, fight with    some soul 'cause you're always a    champion to me. silver and gold,    the people i know and all my best    friends. alone, my heart tends to    grow, i look at the sky and what i    live for. when i'm alone in    indiana, the amber waves crash    down into horizons. when i am home    in indiana, my small town dreams    shine brighter than the moonlight.