Hero Worship

One hero down Another's gonna follow him before we know it Before we even know it No chance, even under circumstance But I think I raised your eye We'd agree, then, that it takes a certain type We'd agree, then, that it takes a certain type Trouble carried us here in the first place But it's not up to me to save us sinking Ever after's fine but we can't roll our eyes at that And fill our glasses Fill our glasses at the same time we expect The treasure to reveal itself There is no guiding hand that I can see We'd agree, then, that it takes a certain type We'd agree, then, that it takes a certain type We'd agree, then, that it takes a certain type We'd agree, then, that it takes a certain type Precious time now fading out Final hour left us with doubt We'll wait for the stars to drop from the clouds And dignify these helpless towns