It's just like in numbers, greater ones don't mean shit
So take your excuses, fill them ill, make them sick
We can't blame our fathers for the things we can't mend
It's you, and it's me, and we write our own end
I feel weak with all that I believe, and all I want with me
You still speak of everything you've seen
Of all the light you've gleaned
If you can put all your faith in the air to the sky
Then you could find that same hope on the ground in your own kind
I know we're all able to love one and all the same
If actions speak louder, keep your pride with your name
I feel weak with all that I believe, and all I want with me
You still speak of everything you've seen
Of all the light you've gleaned
I feel weak with all that I believe, and all I want with me
You still speak of everything you've seen
Of all the light you've gleaned
