Lift the stone,
It can't be left alone
If I hide underneath

I give in

Turn the page

And forgive all my rage
And my pride at belief
I can win


All is good,
All is great,

And it's never too late
I will live to see another day
The rising sun is sure to come

And I can hide,
But I can't run
And fingertips

On dried out lips
Reminding, too, that they are


One and the same,
But go by many names
To answer each of them is not a choice


So live unknown
Until you find a home

Until you find a way to use your voice
All is good,
All is great

And it's never too late
You will live to see another day
The rising sun is sure to come

And you can hide,
But you can't run
And fingertips

On dried out lips
Reminding, too, that they are


Only running round in circles every time
And it won't end
Until they understand

And I've been waiting for that moment on the line
And it won't bend
So take me by the hand

The rising sun is sure to come
And we can hide,
But we can't run

And fingertips
On dried out lips
Reminding, too, that they are one

And all that's passed
Will make it last
If you never find a way

To remember my name