22 children
They say everything has it's reasonToday I have my doubtsLike 22 children on a bus go into a tunnel and never come out
They say the higher that you climbThe further that you fallLike 22 dreams come true and then they crash into a concrete wall
You can dig a hole where the mountain's too highYou can build a bridge where the river's too wideWhat do you do when your headache's heavyAnd the weight is in your chestToday I can't seem to figure outHow the worst brings out the best
They say everything has it's reasonToday I have my doubtsLike 22 children on a bus go into a tunnel and they never come out
They say time will heal all woundsToday there's only painLike 22 children on a bus came home in the belly of a military plane
You can dig a hole where the mountain's too highYou can build a bridge where the river's too wideWhat do you do when your headache's heavyAnd the weight is in your chestToday I can't seem to figure outHow the worst brings out the best
What do you do when your headache's heavyAnd the weight is in your chestToday I can't seem to figure outHow the worst brings out the
You can dig a hole where the mountain's too highYou can build a bridge where the river's too wideWhat do you do when your headache's heavyAnd the weight is in your chestToday I can't seem to figure outHow the worst brings out the best
No, today I can't seem to figure outHow the worst brings out the best