Special Lyrics

Do you want to be special and have what it takes

A cut above the rest, but weaker than you think

The game belongs to the strong

Who find a way to break

Through every challenge every doubt

And past all mistakes

Winds blow down the mightiest of crowns

On the heads of wise and foolish clowns

Oh pride of life how you trick and trap us all

To become something great is to become nothing at all

How does love work between the spaces and the seams

As pleasures rob the soul they leave us so weak

The search for our own glory slowly reveals

The loss we willingly embrace becoming what we think is real

Winds blow down the mightiest of crowns

On the heads of wise and foolish clowns

Oh pride of life how you trick and trap us all

To become something great

Suddenly a heart leaps

Crying out I'm found

I've found, I've found something special

Suddenly a heart leaps

Crying out I'm found

I've found, I've found something special