[Verse 1]
Chances are we are the same
Against the odds, against the grain
We lean, like gardens toward light
But we wait, like evening for night
Don't we?

[Verse 2]
Chances are we are alike
Against what better judgement writes
We ache like children for love
For a purpose worthy of
Such a noble aim
Such a noble aim
Such a noble aim as love

[Verse 3]
Chances are we bruise the same
A family tree desperate for rain
A thirst only deserts know best
A hurt so at home in our chests
Call it stubbornness or bravery
To let our branches continue to reach
With such a noble aim
With such a noble aim
With such a noble aim as love
[Bridge]
Every broken branch and loosened leaf that we've grown to ignore
Is now a part of something greater than before
Every nest that rests upon our limbs, seeking shelter from the storms
Is a purpose worth being broken for
Being broken for

[Verse 4]
Chances are we are the same
Against the odds, against the grain
We lean, like gardens toward light
We reach with all of our might
For such a noble aim as love