It's funny how it starts just how it all begins
You get your sights on dreams and man a thousand different thing
You are on for yourself you're chasing cool desire
You get addicted fast but man you're playing with fire
Then there's a day that comes to you
You get all you want but there's a space inside that's still as empty as it was
Til an angel comes your way and man she's falling fast
You know she's so in need but she is to afraid to ask
So you hold on out your hands and catcher her best you can
And in giving love you feel a better man
And the gift is what you get by giving more than you receive
And you're learning fast that maybe this is how you'll be happy
Cos in taking everything you lost the air you need to breath
But in giving it away you found the precious thing you seek
Man it's funny how she smiles how grateful she is now
And how that touches me deep in my heart somehow
Yet the mirror laughs at me when I forget myself
When I complain about this hand that I got dealt
And if I had know before how much she would change my life
I'd sure go back in time and tell that guy
Hey man
You can do better than this you can answer your prayers
You can grant your own wish
Just hold on out your hands and give the most you can
And I swear to you you'll feel a better man
And the gift is what you get by giving more than you receive
And you're learning fast that maybe this is how you'll be happy
Cos in taking everything you lost the air you need to breath
But in giving it away you found the precious thing you seek
And it's better by far to do what you do now
And leave the rest to love
Just be strong in who you are
Once you start on that road
You're sage in the knowledge
That anyway you go
Will lead you home
And the gift is what you get by giving more than you receive
And you're learning fast that maybe this is how you'll be happy
Cos in taking everything you lost the air you need to breath
But in giving it away you found the precious thing you seek
So precious precious precious
And the gift is what you get by giving more than you receive
And you're learning fast that maybe this is how you'll be happy
Cos in taking everything you lost the air you need to breath
But in giving it away you found the precious thing you seek
Writer(s): Noriyuki Makihara
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