Hayden Panettiere Consider Me
When all the bright lights have shut down
And they have closed every door in town
I'll be around
When there is nobody left to call
And you're surrounded by these walls
I'll make them fall, I'll make them fall
When all the money has been spent
And you've thrown away every cent
I'll take you in
When you are drifting off to sleep
Maybe tonight in your dreams
Consider me, consider me