The Hidden Shore

We all make mistakes
And they weigh us down
We all play the fool
Stumble to the ground
Let me take your hand
To a hidden shore
Where there is no price
Nothing to die for
Your heart is ever pure
Learn the only truth
All my eyes can see
Is the inner you

And you matter
More than any rule
Shout this to the crowd
Whisper it in your room

Let the critics cry
Let the prudent pay
Let the hateful cringe
And the gossips say
Let them see themselves
Mirrors never lie
When we face the truth
Every word will die

You matter
More than any rule
Shout this to the crowd
Whisper it in your room