In the midnight hour Im sitting by the fire, running out of memories to burn Look, Im in your power - beaten down and tired, waiting for the last thing left to learn So show me how to live You can leave me waiting by this dying fire... just a single question, anyway: What's the point - creating life but no desire to hang on and face another day? So show me how to live, cuz all I do is trying to honestly forgive, but patience's running dry So show me how to live: you can't keep denying what all you've had to give - a thousand ways to die Now show me how to live