Charity is a choice
She don't belong to just one voice; one desperate shout ascribing her a higher purpose than what she brings about

Charity took our hearts and put them to use
She was an answer to herself, but one they refused; went looking for another reason to let that kind of loving loose

I've let a lot of things misshape my point of view, but it's the honest part of me that always knew that something good was good enough to make it true

Charity started slow; we had no thoughts, we had no dreams
But now that we're older, we know though our blood is where she was conceived, it didn't take too long to grow her our new minds to be believed

Charity, come back down
Out of the clouds, into the crowds that until now kept you away; don't want the sky to keep on clearing if that's where you're gonna stay

I've let a lot of things misshape my point of view, but it's the honest part of me that always knew that something good, was good enough to make it true