So how do you beg for what's your own Pick the pieces, lick the wounds Stoke the fire, fan the flame Squeeze the clouds, until it rains Would you champion the cause 'Til you find out what you've lost Who do you dare to call your own And where's the place that you call home? Under the D & O slogan What will be yours? They say it's all about choices No remorse Under the covers of security We lay In the periphery Out of sight, ok But today I'm running late So how do you beg for what's your own Pick the pieces, lick the wounds Stoke the fire, fan the flame Squeeze the clouds, until it rains Would you champion the cause 'Til you find out what you've lost Who do you dare to call your own And where's the place that you call home? There, but for fortune Is how we dismiss you then We wind up crossing the street With keys in hand I wonder what it would be like If what you did Had different consequences Change your means but Does that change the end? So how do you beg for what's your own Kick the pieces, lick the wounds Stoke the fire, fan the flame Squeeze the clouds, until it rains Would you champion the cause 'Til you find out what you've lost Who do you dare to call your own And where's the place that you call home? A place to call home A place to call home A place to call home