I was lost in the dark, on the edge of the fight,
Whiskey and silence every Friday night.
Said I’d change but I never did,
Blamed the world for the mess I was living in.

But I heard a voice through the static and noise,
Told me, “You still got a choice.”
So I stood up from the floor,
Ain’t lookin’ back no more.

Raise your hands if you’ve been down low,
If you’ve been broke and had to grow.
We turn the pain into neon light,
We dance through fire, come back to life.
Say amen to the nights we cried,
To the ones who stayed and the tears we dried.
This beat’s our prayer, we’re feeling right,
From the dark, we come back to light.

Used to pray just to make it through,
Now I thank the storm that carried me through.
All those nights, I was numb and cold,
Built a heart outta ashes and gold.

Now I run with the ones who know,
What it means to lose control.
We’re the broken and the brave,
We rise up when the lights fade.

Raise your hands if you’ve been down low,
If you’ve been broke and had to grow.
We turn the pain into neon light,
We dance through fire, come back to life.
Say amen to the nights we cried,
To the ones who stayed and the tears we dried.
This beat’s our prayer, we’re feeling right,
From the dark, we come back to light.

No shame in the scars we show,
Every line’s a story we own.
When the bass hits, we let it go,
Singin’ louder than we’ve ever known.

Raise your hands if you’ve been down low,
If you’ve been broke and had to grow.
We turn the pain into neon light,
We dance through fire, come back to life.
Say amen to the nights we cried,
To the ones who stayed and the tears we dried.
This beat’s our prayer, we’re feeling right,
From the dark, we come back to light.