I thought I was smart, I thought I was right. I thought it better not to fight, I thought there was a virtue in always being cool.

So when it came time to fight,
I thought I'll just step aside, and that the time would prove you wrong and that you would be the fool.

I don't know where the sun beams end and the starlights begins, it's all a mystery.

Oh to fight is to defend. If it's not now then tell me when would be the time that you would stand up and be a man? For to lose I could accept, but to surrender I just wept and regretted this moment.

I don't know where the sun beams end and the starlights begin, it's all a mystery. And I don't know how a man decides what right for his own life, it's all a mystery.

'Cause I'm a man, not a boy, and there are things you can't avoid. You have to face them when you're not prepared
To face them.