Well, I've been lost and I've been a stranger in my own skin for some time and I can't count for you the lives that have come through this soul there's no danger in accepting uncertainty still I know you fear for me you say if I keep giving for free who's gonna buy I can be the teacher and also learn the lesson I can toss the details but I can get lost in them too sometimes I know black from white but I'm still discovering gray and I know you're just like me you're just like me giving for free who's gonna buy I've been without grace and I watched you get it back for me Have I all this time been standing here waiting? seems such a simple thing not to let it go so easily but sometimes you're taking when you're giving when you're giving for free who's gonna buy