Have I not heard you saying
That you'd rather have me giving up
Than me following but swaying
Neither hot or cold
Have I not heard you saying
That if I'm warm you will spit me out
If cannot burn like fire
Or shake the doubt
We will dance when the music plays
We will speak when the news is good
We will run but not over bodies
We believe when we touch the wound
Have you not seen me trying
To understand and look the part
Like a painter who is painting
But creates no art
Have you not seen me choosing
Picking fruit that will please the eye
And so carefully avoiding
What I can't deny
We will dance when the music plays
We will speak when the news is good
We will run but not over bodies
We believe when we touch the wound
We take the love, we leave the hate
Belong Behave Negotiate
We wear the ring we're made to kiss
We're bowing to the obvious
We will not give up on the story
It's our name - 'we wrestle with God'
We have heard the sound of forever
Forever