Roll that stone up the hill each day

In the morning when I wake up

see what the hands have made

Such a tiny universe

there's nowhere left to hide

And I worry, does the cosmos see what I hold inside?

Holding love in all directions

Constantly I'm searching for the truth

And that's the part they pass me on to you

Wondering if you'd pull me through

Wondering if you'd pull me through

There's a feeling when I see

That is magic and I believe it

And I'll let go of what I cling to

Reaching out with both of my hands

Lead me to the water

And teach me what I don't understand

Teach me what I don't understand

Ah

(Would you pull me through?)

Whoa

Whoa

Whoa

Whoa