You wake up as a prisoner
At the mercy of the dark
You force your eyes to focus
To remember who you are
And you've got your reasons
For never looking back
'cause your heart beats a number
In the shadow it casts
If I'm being honest
I don't hear what God says
Maybe his voice is quieter
Than the questions in my head
But if I listen closer
Would it all turn out the same
Would the answers still save me
From the misery of this place
Here way are
Are you ready
To turn our second guesses
Into second chances
Are you ready
Lift these heavy hearts up off the ground
In the wake of our disaster
May we gather what is left
May the morning be our compass
Be the courage for what's next
If history's a martyr
And tomorrow is a saint
May our eyes be even wider
For the breadcrumbs of grace
Here we are
Don't we have more to offer
Than failures of our fathers
One day
This pain
Will not define us
Hope will remind us
The dawn
Will come
Will come
Will come
We're not forgotten
It won't belong to
We have more to offer
Than failures of our fathers
The dawn
Will come