A Way to Live - Heather Nova

If we can’t find a way to live

It’s that we don’t know how to give

We’re breathing but with iron lungs

Speaking but in separate tongues

Just find a way, a way to live

The walls are high but made of glass

The dye is dark but not yet cast

And though remorse comes easily

An act of love could set you free

Just find a way, a way to live

A way to live a way to live a way to hold our fire

A way to live a way to live a way to take it higher