Fresh kicks on the cover of a magazine

Hook it up front seat in the mezzanine

Take a picture on your phone baby first one's free, yeah the first one's free

Call it an ego trip or call it vanity

It's just a numbers game, meta-insanity

I know the deck is stacked but still I want to play

Light me up

Oh oh oh oh oh

Like the fire in my blood

Oh oh oh oh oh

Will it ever be enough?

Oh oh oh oh oh

I just wanna feel it

I just wanna feel the Rush

Cold blood hit a billion on the radio

Call me up at a million for a cameo

If you see my name it's gonna be a show, it's gonna be a show

Waking up cold sweats like a criminal

I've been seeing these messages subliminal

Is this a dream or a nightmare, I can't tell

Light me up

Oh oh oh oh oh

Like the fire in my blood

Oh oh oh oh oh

Will it ever be enough?

Oh oh oh oh oh

I just wanna feel it

I just wanna feel the Rush

Am I running out of time

To be someone before I die?

What if fame and notoriety is a lie?

I just wanna feel it, I just wanna feel it

Light me up

Like the fire in my blood

Oh oh oh oh oh

Will it ever be enough?

Oh oh oh oh oh

I just wanna feel it

I just wanna feel the Rush