From the place that I stand to the land that is openly free;

Watching rivers run black by the trees

that are vacant to greed.



Gotta give it up

gotta get a second chance



Gotta give it up

gotta get a second chance



and the tunes just started.

Gotta give it up

give it up

give it up

gotta give it up!



Or tell me why I'm so wrong

where does love come from



If you've sold your reasoning out?



How can I learn if I don't understand what I see.

If I'm giving this mess

take a walk

through a nightmare so real.

Gotta give it up

gotta get a second chance

. . .





Or tell me if I'm so wrong

where does luck come from



When you've never been without?



Give it up

give it up

give it up

gotta give it up



Give it up

give it up

gotta give it up.

Tell me if I'm so wrong

where does love come from



If you've sold your reasoning out?

Or tell me if I'm so wrong

where does luck come from



When you've never been without?