With these hands, with these hands
I will take what’s left to touch
Just to feel, something real

In the weight of what I’ve done
What I’ve done
It sets me free to find myself
When a feeling speaks
Something I could never tell myself to see
It floats in the wind

With my feet, with my feet
I will run down every road
Soon to find piece of mind
In the hopes of where I’m going
And what I’ll know