Philip Shibata - Nothing Less

Play all the news you want
It don't mean much to me
Wake me when you are done
With all of your babbling
So hard to find the truth
So hard to follow you
Is it the gravity
Or are we just not meant to be?

We the children are changers
The true game-breakers of our pretenders
There's no depth we can't reach
There's no height we can't climb
We the children rise

So preach what they want to hear
Yeah sing without a care
Like in a house of cards
You know that time will tell
So hard to sit and watch
When Christ came for the lost
So at this song we sing
Arms high we stand in one heart

We the children are changers
The true game-breakers of our pretenders
There's no depth we can't reach
There's no height we can't climb
We the children rise
We the children are dreamers
Believers and doers and nothing less
There's no length we won't run
There's no lie we won't stomp
We the children rise

[Interlude]

And if all things fade away
And if all strength slips away
And if all things fade away
And if all strength slips away

I'll be waiting for You, Youu, You-You-You
Waiting for You, Youu, You-You-You
Waiting for You, Youu, You-You-You
All the time
Waiting for You, Youu, You-You-You
Waiting for You, Youu, You-You-You
Waiting for You, Youu, You-You-You
All the time
Waiting for You, Youu, You-You-You
Waiting for You, Youu, You-You-You
Waiting for You, Youu, You-You-You
All the time
Waiting for You, Youu, You-You-You
Waiting for You, Youu, You-You-You
Waiting for You, Youu, You-You-You
All the time