I Hold A Thought In My Head

Don't Want To Let It Go

Cause I Don't Know Where It Might Land

And Now I've Got To Find The Strength To Set It Free

Cause If I Don't Lord It's Gonna Get The Best Of Me



Then I See At The Count Of Three

You've Already Taken The Thought From Me

You Let It Go In Hopes To Show

There's A Chance For It To Grow

And Now I Find Some Piece Of Mind

But Then I'm Always Left Behind

And I Hold My Hands To The Sky

Lord I Pray And Wonder Why



And Now I Hold A Thought In My Hand

I Let It Go Cause I Thought You Might Understand

And Now I See The Way You Look At Me

Well I Guess The Thought Would Have Been Better Left With Me



And Then I See At The Count Of Three

You're Already Running Away From Me

You Let It Go In Hopes To Show

There's A Chance For It To Grow

And Now I Find Some Piece Of Mind

But Then I'm Always Left Behind

And I Hold My Hands To The Sky

Lord I Pray And Wonder Why



Now I Hold A Thought In My Hand

I Let It Go Gotta Let It Crawl And Understand

And Now I See This Space Inside Of Me

And It's Welling Up With Another Thought To Be Free



And I See At The Count Of Three

It's Already Taken The Shape In Me

I Let It Go Gonna Let It Grow

I've Got To Let You Know

And Now I Find Some Piece Of Mind

Now The Truth Is Oh So Kind

And I Hold My Hands To The Sky

Lord I Pray And Wonder Why

Lord I Pray And Wonder Why

Lord I Pray And Wonder Why

Lord I Pray And Wonder Why