When I was young, I fell in love with story With the eleventh hour, with the blaze of glory The theatre lights dim and all goes quiet In the darkest of rooms, light shines the brightest When hands are tied and clocks are ticking An audience convinced, we're leaning in Holding our breath again Just when we thought the game was over The music lifts and our dying soldier lives And we breathe a sigh of relief We're leaving, we're leaving our shadows behind us now We're leaving, we're leaving it all behind for now But even dust was made to settle If we're made of dust, then what makes us any different? I guess we give what we've been given A family tree so very good at giving up When we've had enough The truth is heavier than fiction Gravity lifts as the projectionist rolls tape And it makes us brave again And it makes us brave again And it makes us brave So we're leaving, we're leaving our shadows behind us now Yeah, we're leaving, we're leaving it all behind for now And it makes us brave again And it makes us brave Yeah, we're leaving, we're leaving And it makes us brave And we're living unharmed Behind for now

Never know how much I love you Never know how much I care When you put your arms around me I get a fever that's so hard to bear You give me fever When you kiss me Fever when you hold me tight Fever! In the morning Fever all through the night Sun lights up the daytime Moon lights up the night I light up when you call my name And you know I'm gonna treat you right You give me fever When you kiss me Fever when you hold me tight Fever! In the morning Fever all through the night Romeo loved Juliet And Juliet felt the same When he put his arms around her He said, "Julie, babe you're my flame" You give me fever When you kiss me Fever when you hold me tight Fever! In the morning Fever all through the night Now you've listened to my story Here's the point that I have made Chicks were born to give you fever Be it Fahrenheit or Centigrade They give you fever When you kiss them Fever if you live and learn Fever! 'Till you sizzle What a lovely way to burn What a lovely way to burn

I am a poor wayfaring stranger While journeying through this world of woe There is no sickness, toil nor danger In that bright world to which I go I'm going there to see my Father I'm going there no more to roam I am just going over Jordan I am just going over home I know dark clouds will gather o'er me I know my pathway's rough and steep But golden fields lie out before me Where weary eyes no more shall weep I'm going there to see my mother She said she'd meet me when I come home I am just going over Jordan I am just going over home I want to wear a crown of glory When I get home to that bright light I want to shout salvations story In concert with the blood-washed band I'm going there to meet my Saviour To sing his praises forevermore I am just going over Jordan I am just going over home I am just going over Jordan I am just going over home