The Giver
To live a life in solidarity
Is to mean sadness perpetually echoing inside ones head
In solitude you find the meaning of true self
A state of mind untouched by the world
Confined within your thoughts
When all is as one
To be the giver you must learn a hard truth
The world will only take what you possess
To be the giver you must know it is of poverty
From the outside looking in
But to self it is your riches
And when hearts are cruel you are kind in spite of all
To be the giver smallness is to be tall
Remain in a state of humility
And implore the dream
To be the giver you must know it is of poverty
From the outside looking in
But to self it is your riches
And when hearts are cruel you are kind in spite of all
To be the giver smallness is to be tall
And when it seems the world has won
You will remain unbroken within
External forces cannot penetrate
What lies within the hearts of those in solitude
The night is darkest just before the dawn
And when you feel forsaken that's when you cannot turn back
To be the giver you must know it is of poverty
From the outside looking in
But to self it is your riches
And when hearts are cruel you are kind in spite of all
To be the giver smallness is to be tall
Is to mean sadness perpetually echoing inside ones head
In solitude you find the meaning of true self
A state of mind untouched by the world
Confined within your thoughts
When all is as one
To be the giver you must learn a hard truth
The world will only take what you possess
To be the giver you must know it is of poverty
From the outside looking in
But to self it is your riches
And when hearts are cruel you are kind in spite of all
To be the giver smallness is to be tall
Remain in a state of humility
And implore the dream
To be the giver you must know it is of poverty
From the outside looking in
But to self it is your riches
And when hearts are cruel you are kind in spite of all
To be the giver smallness is to be tall
And when it seems the world has won
You will remain unbroken within
External forces cannot penetrate
What lies within the hearts of those in solitude
The night is darkest just before the dawn
And when you feel forsaken that's when you cannot turn back
To be the giver you must know it is of poverty
From the outside looking in
But to self it is your riches
And when hearts are cruel you are kind in spite of all
To be the giver smallness is to be tall
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Writer(s): Brandon James Mitchell, Brandon Mitchell
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