Song: To be a hero

I used to want to be a hero
To rewrite the allotted role.
People would I received a standing ovation,
The whole earth would know who I am.
I used to want to be a hero
Anyway - favourite or an outcast.
Expectations are usually equally with grief,
Gather them and throw into the sea.

The higher the climb,
The harder they fall.
The more dreaming about how to fly.
The more it appears that crawling.
Earlier the point was in space
The options around us.
At 8:30 intermeddle in transport,
I think - well, who would be saved?