From the place that I stand to the land that is openly free;  Watching rivers run black by the trees  that are vacant to greed.    Gotta give it up  gotta get a second chance    Gotta give it up  gotta get a second chance    and the tunes just started.  Gotta give it up  give it up  give it up  gotta give it up!    Or tell me why I'm so wrong  where does love come from    If you've sold your reasoning out?    How can I learn if I don't understand what I see.  If I'm giving this mess  take a walk  through a nightmare so real.  Gotta give it up  gotta get a second chance  . . .      Or tell me if I'm so wrong  where does luck come from    When you've never been without?    Give it up  give it up  give it up  gotta give it up    Give it up  give it up  gotta give it up.  Tell me if I'm so wrong  where does love come from    If you've sold your reasoning out?  Or tell me if I'm so wrong  where does luck come from    When you've never been without?