I'll sing a song where no one hears,

Let the tears fall when no one's near,

Rest my eyes, let down my guard.

I don't always need a hard heart.

Strength isn't always the answer;

The world would be lost if it were.

A single seed may tip the scale

Give hope to the dying and frail.

That was no happy accident.

When we're bloody, worn out, and spent

We at last look outside ourselves,

Put our disbelief on a shelf.

Some days I can only see me.

My heart cries so loud to be free,

Yet silence remains unbroken.

My thirst and needs die unspoken.

It's hard to recall love down here,

But where'd courage be without fear?

Strength born from a fatal weakness,

Beauty grown from a ruined mess.

These laws are such that do not break

Despite worries and what's at stake.

Cornerstones of reality,

Redemption calls for you and me.