There are so many things,
so many things we don’t know;
they weren’t written in a book;
they're not from long ago

There are so many things
we do when we’re alone;
it’s in the life of a man
to be honest in his home

There are so many things
that we shouldn’t say,
but sometimes our words
are the dreams they pray

There are so many things
that we should do;
start by being honest,
end by being true

There are so many things
that come back around;
if you don’t believe,
you’ll never be found

There are so many things
that make us quit;
but if you keep trying
you will know your spirit

There are so many things
that we all do
Is it just me?
Or is it you too?

There are so many things
that make us free;
but if you live in sin,
then it’s the same for me

There are so many things
that blocked the light,
but an eclipse in space
is not why we fight

There are so many things
that we cling to,
but I let something happen;
I forgot to hold onto you