Every little movement, so suddenly lofty My stained-glass innocence shattered in a valley I cannot turn my head nor pretend To give any less than my best for Him To give any less than my best for Him But what if the stars collide? And what if the oceans rise and rise? And what if the money wins? And where will He rest His head in the end? ♪ Every little moment, so suddenly crazy What once was lucid, infinitely hazy I cannot close my mind nor pretend To give any less than my best for Him (any less than my best for Him) To give any less than my best for Him (any less than my best for Him) But what if the stars collide? (Stars collide, stars collide) And what if the oceans rise and rise? And what if the money wins? (Money wins, money wins) And where will He rest His head in the end? ♪ I'll clear a path for Him I'll draw my sword and defend Every little belief increases in meaning My cardboard fortress in embers, still gleaming I will not close my eyes nor pretend To give any less than my best for Him To give any less than my best for Him ♪ You came, and you conquered my heart, now I'm undone You came, and you conquered my heart, now I'm undone