Stand

Pick my bones up from laying in the sand Two years of love to live and understand Meaning is such power in your hands It takes just as much to learn to make a stand I wrote a letter and put it on the shelf It passed away, I'm happy to say That my story was meant to weigh the troubles I faced today Pick my bones up from laying in the sand Two years of love to live and understand Meaning is such power in your hands It takes just as much to learn to make a stand All my life, spent in strife Yeah, too much pride to be held inside My hands are tied to the ride Yet I learn to try Pick my bones up from laying in the sand Two years of love to live and understand Meaning is such power in your hands It takes just as much to learn to make a stand Pick my bones up from laying in the sand Two years of love to live and understand Meaning is such power in your hands It takes just as much to learn to make a stand Pick my bones up from laying in the sand Two years of love to live and understand Power is such meaning in your hands It takes just as much to learn to make a stand