You and I have spoken all these words
Far as words go, there's no consolation
Forces come and press until it hurts
You just dig in and man your station
So why not try something old and new like

Surrender, surrender
Let it all fall where it must and just
Trust, trust
Surrender

You and I still believe because
We have seen our own transformation
We're old enough, we understand the crush
Is not for death but for destination
So why not try something old and new like

Surrender, surrender
Let it all fall where it must and just
Trust, trust
Surrender, be ground, be crumbled
Nothing grows on rock and steel
So let's just yield to surrender

Why not do something tried and true like

Surrender, surrender
Let it all fall where it must and just
Trust, trust
Surrender, be ground, be crumbled
Nothing grows on rock and steel
So let's just yield to surrender

Written by Margaret Becker
Produced by Stephen Leiweke