In this jury 
There are peddlers and disbelievers 
In this fountain 
There are silver dollars and penniless creatures 

It's your gravity and your hot air balloons 
Keep you real and dare to dream with you 
That when they pull you too far 
You must learn to forgive and you must ask your heart 
Will I lose a friend 
Striving to contend? 
Will I destroy this trust 
When I want the best for us? 
Should I hold your hand 
No matter what you plan? 
For every hour you need 
I will follow if you lead 

In this home 
There is family and just familiar faces 
In this pilgrimage 
We disavow our brothers and confide in strangers 

It's your gravity and your hot air balloons 
Keep you real and dare to dream with you 
That when they pull you too far 
You must learn to forgive and ask your heart 
Will I lose a friend 
Striving to contend? 
Will I destroy this trust 
When I want the best for us? 
Should I hold your hand 
No matter what you plan? 
For every hour you need 
I will follow if you lead 

Would you have believed 
That the earth was flat or round? 
Would you have bet you lived before 
Or is this your first time around? 
Do you believe we're here to learn? 
Do you dream in black or white 
Or are you coloring your lost and found 
To make it bright? 

Will I lose a friend 
Striving to contend? 
Will I destroy this trust 
When I want the best for us? 
Should I hold your hand 
No matter what you plan? 
For every hour you need 
I will follow if you lead 

Will I lose a friend 
Striving to contend? 
Will I destroy this trust 
When I want the best for us? 
Should I hold your hand 
No matter what you plan? 
For every hour you need 
I will follow if you lead
I will follow if you lead
I will follow if you lead
I will follow if you lead