I can feel a phoenix inside of me, as I march alone to a different beat, slowly swallowing down my fear I am ready for the road less traveled, suiting up for my crowning battle, this test is my own cross to bear, but I will get there. It's never easy to be chosen never easy to be called, standing on the front line when the bombs start to fall and I can see the heavens, but I still hear the flames calling out my name. I can see the writing on the wall, I can't ignore this war, at the end of it all .. who am I living for? I can feel this light that's inside of me, growing fast into a bolt of lightning I know one spark will shock the world, so I pray for favor like Esther I need your strength to handle the pressure, I know there will be sacrifice, but that's the price. - Life for Katy and The Maine.