Born

Small town, big town

All got a hometown

Two-lane, six-lane

All got a memory lane

New friends, old friends

Couple or a bunch of them

Beer can, Jack man

Love getting drunk with them

Got some angels, got our demons

Got some don't got reasons

We all wanna know what we're made for

Is this the right road, is that the right door?

Who we're meant to be or meant to be more

Are we the sun or are we the storm?

For every unknown, one thing's for sure

We've all been living since the day we were born

Born, born

I wanna be myself, wanna be anybody else

No ring, no strings

Then I want the whole thing

Heart bent, heart broke

Been a little bit of both

Keeping it simple ain't simple, hell no

We all wanna know what we're made for

Is this the right road, is that the right door?

Who we're meant to be or meant to be more

Are we the sun or are we the storm?

For every unknown, one thing's for sure

We've all been living since the day we were born

For the spotlight, born for the neon

Red dirt, white sand, born to put our feet on

Born to be wild, to smile, to dance

Born to die trying to leave a good stamp down here

Down here

What does life and love and truth all mean?

Are we making it harder than it has to be?

Am I making it harder than it has to be?

We all wanna know what we're made for

Is this the right road, is that the right door?

Who we're meant to be or meant to be more

Are we the sun or are we the storm?

For every unknown, one thing's for sure

We've all been living since the day we were born

All been living since the day we were born

For the spotlight, born for the neon

Red dirt, white sand, born to put our feet on

Born to be wild, to smile, to dance

Born to die trying to leave a good stamp down here

Down here, down here