Latimer/Hoover
Another day
I might have found the words to say
all the things i meant to say
All the years that passed between
you never understood the meaning of my way
Another day there might have been
some other way to make
the sacrifice
Another day
I would try to be a friend,
you would never let me in
If I could have it otherwise,
I'd chase the demons from your eyes to ease your soul
But now you've reached this other side
where hopes and broken dreams can't turn the tide

SHOUT!
to the top
SHOUT!
through your defenses
SHOUT!
to the top
SHOUT!
Another day
you might have found your destiny,
knowing that it's meant to be
A self-effacing prodigy,
you gave it up for infamy
and fell from grace

SHOUT!
to the top
SHOUT!
through your pretenses
SHOUT!
to the top
Lay down your defenses,
SHOUT!
to the top