i love my mother for all the things she's not
  but mostly for who she is
  i love my father for all the things he's thought
  but really for the things he did
  i love my piano though i wasn't ever taught
  still i think i'm gonna live
    all things to those who wait
  take time to find your way
  half the answers will come from your mistakes
  even when you're wrong i think you're great
    i love my brother he's always taking shit
  he's just not like those other kids
  i love my sister for always making things
  she even made a brother out of me, sweet kid
  i love this feeling like i've got something to give
  you know i think i'm gonna live
    all things to those who wait
  take time to find your way
  some will say the truth is not so plain
  don't confuse the truth with your pain
    you can take a line and say it isn't straight
  but that ain't gonna change it's shape
    i love my drummer and all the things he plays
  i wrote it in half-time just to say thanks
  i love my bassist represent the Western states
  i think they sent me an angel from the old Salt Lake
  i love my guitarist his chops from outer space
  he can make my three chords sound like eight
    all the things to those who wait
  take time to find your way
  to all the bands who mean what they say:
  it's not what you sell its what you make.
  i love you stranger though it might not always show
  there's a lot of good in you i know