I dont know much about science
My intrests dont take me there
But I know this, as dumb as I am
When I was young, and it was winter
In our yard there use to be snow there
I dont know much about jesus
But I feel the need for a prayer
And my secret reason
I dont know much about power, I never learned that
But dumb as I am, I know this
In power rules the world and its people who die, ache
Who die, ache
I dont know much about saviours
But I hope that we share a prayer
In my secret reason, my secret reasons
If no ones right and no ones wrong
In between this we are learning much about evil, its just evil
I dont know much about praying, but I feel the need for a prayer
And my secret reasons, my secret reason
Face among disbelievers, face among disbelievers