A west side run through
One string away from taking the lead
We stalked the streets at night to live, to feel, to breathe
Bring back those days of gold, where the torch was ours to bare
A troubled youth to some, to us our crown to wear
I see a time, a sanctity of brothers.
We knew another world
We knew another world
We knew another
A west side horror
A torch burned out before his own time
We close our eyes at night to hurt, to heal, to breathe
Bring back those days of gold, where the torch was ours to bare
A troubled youth to some, to us our crown to wear
I see a time, a sanctity of brothers.
We knew another world
Bring us back to the day
Bring us back to our age of innocence
Our times to live forever
Our worlds will meet again
Go!
Worlds!