In the midnight hour Im sitting by the fire,
running out of memories to burn
Look, Im in your power - beaten down and tired,
waiting for the last thing left to learn
So show me how to live
You can leave me waiting by this dying fire...
just a single question, anyway:
What's the point - creating life but no desire
to hang on and face another day?
So show me how to live, cuz all I do is trying
to honestly forgive, but patience's running dry
So show me how to live: you can't keep denying
what all you've had to give - a thousand ways to die
Now show me how to live
