| Latimer/Hoover | |
| Another day... | |
| I might have found the words to say all the things i meant to say. | |
| All the years that passed between you never understood the meaning of my way. | |
| Another day there might have been some other way to make the sacrifice. | |
| Another day... | |
| I would try to be your friend, you would never let me in. | |
| If I could have it otherwise, | |
| I'd chase the demons from your eyes to ease your soul. | |
| But now you've reached this other side where hopes and broken dreams can't turn the tide. | |
| SHOUT! to the top. | |
| SHOUT! through your defenses... | |
| SHOUT! to the top. | |
| Another day... you might have found your destiny, knowing that it's meant to be. | |
| A self-effacing prodigy, you gave it up for infamy and fell from grace. | |
| And so I wrote this song for you | |
| The only way | |
| I know to wish you peace. | |
| SHOUT! to the top. | |
| SHOUT! through your pretenses... | |
| SHOUT! to the top. | |
| Lay down your defenses, | |
| SHOUT! to the top. |