One by one    The children laugh and stare   At the boy down the road that nobody knows and nobody cares    He doesn't look like the rest of them    Cause he won't dress like the rest of them    No one cares about the boy on Nothing Street       In between the light of day    He wants more than anything    In between the light of day    To find his way out of here       Dead end conversation   Passes him right by   No one cares about his stories, they call them lies    Dreams of finding a way   Dreams of being on stage    Nobody cares he's finding his way up Nothing Street       In between the light of day    He wants more than anything    In between the light of day    To find his way out of here    In between the light of day    He thinks he's going to make it    In between the light of day    If he could only take it       This is the time    This is the place    We all go our seperate ways    No turning back    No turning back    No turning...    This is the time    This is the place    We all go our seperate ways    No turning back    No turning back    No turning...    Your going to be a star someday    Your going to be a star someday    You tell me    Someday    You tell me