those words brought to light of being your saviour
made me look at you anew and question my failing
wounds carry forth sorrows left behind
inviting winds of change transforming minds
but i don't know if i have what it takes
you conjure your history it burns without mercy
as I go up in flames i summon this story
a mother's desire keeps her husband alive
at the expense of her young in who she conspires
but i don't know if i have what it takes
no i don't know that i have what it takes
a child on his way offering unknown
already a task without facing him alone
if fractures can't be healed meeting places found
this boy will land himself on disparate ground
no I don't know if i have what it takes
and i don't know that i have what it takes
