I wrote a rotten song and then forgot it
I rode an awful wave and then got off it
I offer up myself all too often
And give it all away to those who didn't want it
Wasted all my time with those who wouldn't wait up
And gave it all away I should have gave up
But now I feel as though
I'm letting go
I feel as though
I'm letting go
I went into a twisted tortured orchard
And found a hole were all the souls were harbored
And labored hard so all of their misfortune
Could be released from beneath this behemoth
And labored hard so they could be forgiven
And give into their intuitions wishing
And now I'm feeling
Like I am healing
Yeah now I'm feeling
Like I am healing
And just maybe
We'll all be free
Just maybe
We'll all be free