Letting Go

While you're thinking it over

Spare a thought for me

Little boys make so much noise

About nothing, naturally

I try to cling to your love, but I know

I'm always letting go

It's just like sand-grains slipping through my hands

I tried to work it out

But I'll never understand

And just when I think "at last I've caught hold"

I lose my grip and let go

There's a light in the distance beaming down at me

Lights up things I'm looking for

But I'm too blind to see

I'll return all the love that I stole

I'm always letting go

I'm always letting go

I'm always letting go