It's your time

And it's your place

And I hope you'll not let either go to waste

Try to move, try to matter

Try to hold your head up high above the chatter.

Oh sweet children

I can't make it go away I know

Oh sweet children

I can only offer you my love.

In the wounds

That you discover

For the ones you hide you find inside your lover

Forgive the lost who always fake it

And the lonely ones who try but never make it.

Oh sweet children

I can't make it go away I know

Oh sweet children

I can only offer you my love.

Oh sweet children

I can't make it go away I know

Oh sweet children

I can only offer you my love.