We hurt the ones we love
But still can rise above
Our own worst enemies
You and me
We all need something to struggle for
We all need a reason to fight
It's hard to know what side you're on
When you can't see the line
How do we know
Which way to go
Coincidence or miracle
An artist makes a painting
Why would he just walk away
Must have had something to communicate
Must have had something to say