We don't pick and we don't choose
We don't get to make the rules
We just blindly walk the road that we are on
We're all scared and unprepared
With our fist up in the air
As we fight to just survive the place we've come from
Maybe somehow it'll all make sense one day
Keep fighting
Don't look away
Keep moving
It's gonna change
You will never ever fall outside of grace
It's not fair and sometimes cruel
What this life can do to you
But we hold on to the promises of God