I don't know how
to say this, I don't
know how to stand, I don't know where to
put my feet, or where to put my hands.
I've got them in my pockets, my fingers
are freezing cold, they're wrapped around
a ticket stub that's four weeks old,
and I don't know how to say this
I think we've figured
out this world
is bigger than you and I. We've exhausted
our wealth of knowledge and have no
more answers for mankind
CHORUS:
We've had every conversation in the world
about what is right and what has all gone
bad, but have I mentioned to you that
this is all I am, this is all that I have
I'm not trying
to judge you. That's not
my job. I am just a seeker too, in search of God
Somewhere somehow
this subject became
taboo. I have no other way to communicate
to you. This is all that I am. This is all that I have
CHORUS
I would like to
share with you what makes
me complete. I don't claim to have found
the Truth, but I know it has found me
the only thing
that isn't meaningless to
me is Jesus Christ and and way he set me
free. This is all that I have. This is all that I am.