All My Heroes (Bleachers)

All my heroes got tired And all the days they got short And the love that I dreamt of Came to me at my worst All the nights I don't remember Are the ones I can't forget When all your heroes get tired I'll be something better yet I remember driving out of this state No nothing dies Until somebody sold us Somebody sold us all kinds of lies In the focus I be coming In the focus I be waiting In the focus I'll be dreaming In the focus I'll be something better yet