| I have never been able to move mountains | |
| I have never been able to sing nice | |
| I could not even draw a picture | |
| I failed in everything I tried | |
| I was shattered before I met you | |
| You took my hand and made me whole | |
| I'm sorry there's not much I can give | |
| Except this song, my heart, and my soul | |
| Look at the stars | |
| And what they could tell you | |
| Look at the sky | |
| And try to imagine how high we could fly | |
| I won't ever get invited | |
| To the temple of the king | |
| I'm poor so there isn't much I can give you | |
| Except my dream, a prayer, and a wing |