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?