From the place that I stand to the land that is openly free;
Watching rivers run black by the trees
that are vacant to greed.

Gotta give it up
gotta get a second chance

Gotta give it up
gotta get a second chance

and the tunes just started.
Gotta give it up
give it up
give it up
gotta give it up!

Or tell me why I'm so wrong
where does love come from

If you've sold your reasoning out?

How can I learn if I don't understand what I see.
If I'm giving this mess
take a walk
through a nightmare so real.
Gotta give it up
gotta get a second chance
. . .


Or tell me if I'm so wrong
where does luck come from

When you've never been without?

Give it up
give it up
give it up
gotta give it up

Give it up
give it up
gotta give it up.
Tell me if I'm so wrong
where does love come from

If you've sold your reasoning out?
Or tell me if I'm so wrong
where does luck come from

When you've never been without?