This Is More

This is more than a pulse beneath my wrist

Or a beat beneath my ribs this is something

That cant be given away

Because whats life for some is not right for some

But either way we can overcome

And not be killed by our own mistakes

We cant let this be our death

Because our differences will be our expenses too relieve us

And achieve something for us to believe

We have been put up on the shelf its such a sad day

When we need to save each other from ourselves

Rest assured that with a heart thats pure well be victorious

And not let our hate get the best of us