We are all a little crazy, we are all a little weak   And we all are very fragile when there's nothing left to speak   When there's no one left to talk to, no more tears are left to cry   Will you stand up for the right thing or continue in denial   I don't know      Well, you know I'd love to help you, you know I'd love to heal   But without the hands of God, you will never be revealed   So, take off your mask of happiness, take off your mask of fame   We all know that you've got problems just like everybody's name      I don't know why you fold in the arms of reality   Why do you break with every wave in your stormy sea   You know I'd love to think you were doing fine, but I'd be lying      So, don't tell me everything is good, don't walk on bitter ground   I have seen you at your worst, and I still love you when you're down   But I hate to see you live like this, I hate to see you crying   And I hate to see you tangled in her web of sex and lies   Do you have a god you pray to, do you have a god you love   Do you have some twisted fear about the will from up above   Do you wait for him in silence, do you wait for him in vain   Do you think some crazy fool is gonna preach your pain      I don't know why you fold in the arms of reality   Why do you break with every wave in your stormy sea   Why do you cringe at the wake of every godly dream   While I watch you laughing on the brink of insecurity   You know I'd love to say you were doing fine, but I'd be lying      So, why must you walk with burdens much too big for you to bear   When you know it's not your fault   There are saints and sinners everywhere   You don't have to smile, I can read between your lines   I read guilt, and I read mercy, I read glory to the father   I read bitterness and suffering and love for all your children   I read brokenness inside your heart and scars too deep to see   I read pain from a young boy who's father left too early   Who's mother tried to mold him into what she'd love to be:      I don't know why you fold in the arms of reality   Why do you break with every wave in your stormy sea   And why do you cringe at the wake of every godly dream while   I watch you laughin' on the brink of insecurity   You know we'd love to help, yeah, you know we'd love to heal   But without the hands of God, you will never be revealed   You know we'd all love to say you were doing fine, but we'd be lying