Dio

When a million miles from nowhere
Is still too close to home
You're with a hundred thousand people
And you still feel all alone
She was never in the circle, or the round would be a square
And the more she seemed to want it, oh the less they seemed to care
Sold out and no admission
Too late to buy
It's never who, it's only why
She's living the lie, living the lie
When you're on your way to somewhere
But the elevator falls
Do you look for the stairs to heaven
Or wander through the halls
He was only dedicated to the ones who make the law
But they burned with too much fire