To those who believe in the things in the things they cannot see
May God provide you everything you need
Good or bad, right or wrong and nothing in between
Where the end is there to justify the means
Well I wish I never knew what I now understand
And why every grain of truth is slipping though my hand
And I, I'm just always trying to get back to the start
But letting go is the hardest part
To those who never dwell on their own mortality
Hopeful even drifting out to sea
To those who forget what's now a distant memory
And the simple fact that history repeats
Well I wish I never knew what I now understand
And why every grain of truth is slipping though my hand
And I, I'm just always trying to get back to the start
But letting go is the hardest part
I try to remember the way my mother sang
And how to the lord she used to prey
And what makes her makes me who I am
If only she could help, help chase those demons away
Well I wish I never knew what I now understand
And why every grain of truth is slipping though my hand
And I, I'm just always trying to get back to the start
But letting go, letting go is the hardest part