I am just a man, a man set apart For a purpose greater, something way beyond myself No, I am not the hero, I'm hardly a spark But this is my confession, now the danger of myself
So I lift up this broken weary human side of me I bruise, I bleed I need a remedy But in my weakness proves how great you are The hurt, the scars Remind us who we are That our stories point the world to who you are
I speak words of love And whisper words of hate I've taken black and white And somehow turned them into grey
Oh, I lift up this broken weary human side of me I bruise, I bleed I need a remedy But in my weakness proves how great you are The hurt, the scars Remind us who we are That our stories point the world to who you are Who you are
No, I am not the hero I'm human after all But this is my surrender My story and my song
I bruise, I bleed I need a remedy But in my weakness proves how great you are The hurt, the scars Remind us who we are That our stories point the world to who you are The stories point the world to who you are
