Nobody ever had a dream 'round here   But I don't really mind that it's starting to get to me   Nobody ever pulls the seams 'round here   But I don't really mind that it's starting to get to me   I've got this energy beneath my feet   Like something underground's gonna come up and carry me   I've go this sentimental heart that beats    But I don't really mind that it's starting to get to me now      So why do you waste my time   Is the answer   To the question on your mind   And I'm sick of all my judges   So scared of what they'll find   But I know that I can make it   As long as somebody takes me home   Every now and then      Have you ever seen the light   Have you ever seen the light      I took a shuttle on a shockwave ride    When people on the pan   Pull a trigger for accolades   I took a bullet and I looked inside   And running through my veins   An American masquerade   I still remember Grandma Dixie's wake   I've never really known anybody that died before   Red, white, and blue upon a birthday cake    My brother he was born on the Fourth of July and that's all      So why do you waste my time   Is the answer   To the question on your mind   And I'm sick of all my judges   They're so scared of lettin' me shine   But I know that I can make it   As long as somebody takes me home      Every now and then   Every now and then      You know, I see London   I see Sam's Town   Holds my hand out   Lets my hair down   Rolls that world right   Off my shoulder   I see London   I see Sam's Town   Now