Candlelight

First in line, your overthrown There's nothing I can see that you can do for me I think you've had your time. From your cell, in candlelight You compose words to me about the weight of all things free And that I was the better man I am not your hero I'm not the man you want me to be I am not your hero I'm just a face on the silver screen But we could run away run away But we could run away But we could run away But we could run away But we could run away But we could run away I write you back, I tell you to Keep your eyes to the floor Cower when they open the door Soon I will come for you But I am not your hero I'm not the man you want me to be I am not your hero I'm just a face on the silver screen I am not your hero I'm not the man you want me to be I am not your hero I'm just a face on the silver screen I am not your hero I am not your hero I am not your hero I'm just a face on the silver screen Face on the silver screen