With this life of mine how can I help to make this A better place for you or should I even try As I stumble through the shadows I have created for myself In this attempt to reconcile The song that we once knew by heart and memory Has all but completely slipped away Til we remember not the tune Only a single phrase remains but Somehow we know its been terribly misused or misconstrued I can recall words that leapt from pages once alive But now lying dead on the table Is there a way for this life to be revived To repair a fractured faith or did it need to die But we know there's something here that's worth rediscovering If we can break through the concrete to find what's growing beneath Could it be the rescue of all Growing beneath the rock and the stone Though we are the unlikely and the least We will break through the concrete to find What's growing beneath