we try and try to make the life only we know he could write and still we think we hold the pen this city sleeps not knowing what gifts we could be showing in your light i just can t seem to separate myself i should be giving it all to you give it away into your hands are we the only ones left who say the things we say give it away into your hands are we the only ones left who say the things we say so many ways of giving it away were you alone shocked without your faith un grown were you a child of a broken home or just lost with your path never shown i didn t know i could go this far now we ve reached another mountain i never thought i could go this far now we ve reached another mountain