I gotta find what I’m looking for. I got a dream, but reality is just not for me walking these streets, paved and gold but in my eyes, it’s what I see. No grime only this perfect rhyme of harmony. I’m passing through crosswalks burning barrels and crazy. talk still I can’t find what I’m looking for. I’m turning over trash bins. I’m pushing through flash dances only to find what I’m searching for so hold me comfort me in your arms. It’s hard to fake a heroes charms, loving life, but not afraid to die just to find who I’m looking for so hold me comfort me in my cries a hero’s light always shines so hold me comfort me in my tears only love can Trump all fears and guide me knowing only this way in heaven, I’ll see him again someday