The more I see, the less I know, the more I like to let it go.Come to decide that the things that I tried were in my life just to get high on. When I sit alone come get a little known, but I need more than myself this time. Step from the road to the sea to the sky and I do believe it, we rely on. When I lay it on come get to play it on all my life to sacrifice. When will I know that I really can't go to the well once more time to decide on. When it's killing me, when will I really see all that I need to look inside. Come to believe that I better not leave before I get my chance to ride. When it's killing me, what do I really need all that I need to look inside. The more I see, the less I know, the more I like to let it go. Deep beneath the cover of another perfect wonder where it's so white as snow. Privately divided by a world so undecided and there's nowhere to go. In between the cover of another perfect wonder and it's so white as snow. Running to the field where all my tracks will be concealed and there's nowhere to go.