

(ah!) I bite the wire,
I don't come clean
I came in hot,
no plan in my hand Teeth on the mic,
I don't play friendly Wrist full of sweat,
still swing steady
I want the stage,
I want the noise But I still freeze when I hear my
own voice Am I a rockstar
Or a kid in a back room?
Say it out loud
Then I swallow it too soon
Am a Rockkkkstarrrrrr
Or just a kid from Denver trying to be a musician I
hit the chord like a door gets kicked in I swear I'm
fine, then I ruin the illusion Am a Rockkkkstarrrrrr
Or just a kid from Denver trying to be a musician
I write my name like it's a threat on a wall
Then erase it fast,
pretend I never called
I want the roar,
I want the headline But I still see my old room when
the amp light shines
If I scream it,
will it make it true
If I hit the floor,
will you move too
I'm not made of steel,
I'm made of trying
One more swing, keep the doubt from flying
Am a Rockkkkstarrrrrr
Or just a kid from Denver trying to be a musician I
swing that fear like a chain in the air
I make it loud till it turns into music
Am a Rockkkkstarrrrrr
Or just a kid from Denver trying to be a musician
Am a Rockkkkstarrrrrr
Just a kid from Denver Trying to be a musician (ahhhh)