Is it life in vain. Are we ghosts rattling chains. When we get what we want. Are the problems still the same. ‘Cause my hands can’t heal. While I’m holding on so tight. And my heart won’t care enough. To pick a better fight. Show me the beauty of a life. Show me the beauty of a life. Show me the beauty of a life. No greater love no greater love. And you say there’s no greater love. Is it still my turn. I think I’m the last one left to learn. That the life I lose. Is the least of my concerns. Show me the beauty of a life. Show me the beauty of a life. Show me the beauty of a life. Laid down