Handsome

[Verse 1] He's got a press pass and a crooked smile, Chasin' the story for a little while, Through the back alleys where the shadows creep, Where the secrets that they bury are buried deep. He knows the danger, but he loves the thrill, The rush of the chase, the iron will. [Chorus] He's a young reporter, handsome and bold, Sellin' his soul for a story to hold. Stickin' his nose where it don't belong, Playin' a dangerous, deadly song. Riskin' his life for a headline's fame, Playin' a dangerous, deadly game. [Verse 2] He ducks the cameras, slips past the guard, Makes his own luck, plays his own card. A whisper in the dark, a name on a file, He'll trade his safety for a truth that's vile. The city's pulse is a nervous beat, Under his feet on the grimy street. [Chorus] He's a young reporter, handsome and bold, Sellin' his soul for a story to hold. Stickin' his nose where it don't belong, Playin' a dangerous, deadly song. Riskin' his life for a headline's fame, Playin' a dangerous, deadly game. [Bridge] And the walls have ears, and the floors have eyes, He's chasin' a truth that's wrapped in lies. One wrong step and the lights go out, That's what this life is all about. [Chorus] He's a young reporter, handsome and bold, Sellin' his soul for a story to hold. Stickin' his nose where it don't belong, Playin' a dangerous, deadly song. Riskin' his life for a headline's fame, Playin' a dangerous, deadly game. [Outro] He's still runnin', still chasin' the light, Into the belly of the endless night. A pretty face with a reckless heart, Tearin' the city's secrets apart.