Look back to a time and a world that I saw through the eyes of my youth.
Before I was told to walk tall to be strong to believe in their truth.
But the note that was wrong in their song sang of me mine and I.
And I carried it deep inside.
I!
Give it every little beat of my heart.
Give it every single day then I start.
To find something simple and real.
Oh I!
Give it every little piece of my soul.
Give up every single bit of control.
To know how it feels to feel.
Pure.
They turn you around and around chasing phantoms and empty facades.
And you keep hanging on to the words of their promises lies and charades.
I'm walking past windows reflections of someone like me.
But I don't recognize what I see.
I!
Give it every little beat of my heart.
Give it every single day then I start.
To find something simple and real.
Oh I!
Give it every little piece of my soul.
Give up every single bit of control.
To know how it feels to feel.
Pure.
Like the rain from the heavenly skies.
Pure.
Like the tears streaming down form my eyes.
Pure.
Like a new born baby's cries.
Now I'm starting to recognize.
;
Oh!
I!
Give it every little beat of my heart.
Give it every single day then I start.
To find something simple and real.
Oh I!
Give it every little piece of my soul.
Give up every single bit of control.
To know how it feels to feel.
Pure.
Pure.