There comes a time, a point in everybody’s life
When you’ll stop and say
I want to know all the reason why
If I’ve got it all in my hands, in my palm
Can I let it go
Can I let it go
I fold my hands and make a wish
That my visions and dreams come true
I’ve been up and down those mountains of life
And what I’ve found it’s all in the valleys below
If I’ve got it all in my hands, in my palm
Can I let it go
Can I let it go
With my feet of clay I walk my way
As I stumble through the darkness
Now, looking back, I check out my path
Of my footprints in the sand
I’ve been up and down those mountains of life
And what I’ve found it’s all in the valleys below
If I’ve got it all in my hands, in my palm
Can I let it go
Can I let it go