I, An Artist

I'm all choked up and sentimental nowadays No place like home to make you miss old mistakes If I didn't have a fear before then I sure do now The stage is lit, the crowd's applauding take a bow Follow me, form a line, to a world where we are proud If they ask, I will say, I have come to live out loud I won't hide my face, it's the first thing that I knew Any fall from grace is another point of view Follow me, form a line, to a world where we are proud If they ask, I will say, I have come to live out loud