I used to fill my days with shoulds,
And every should turned into coulds.
Now I let the morning break,
And I'm awake without the ache.
I sit beside a quiet stream,
I let my thoughts be what they seem.
I don't expect the why or how,
I'm just the one who's here right now.
I let the morning come around,
I plant my feet on solid ground.
The less I expect, the less I lose,
The more I accept, the more I choose.
I let the morning come around,
I plant my feet on solid ground.
The less I demand, the more I give,
The more I let it be, the more I live.
I sit beside a quiet stream,
I let my thoughts be what they seem.
I don't expect the why or how,
I'm just the one who's here right now.
I let the morning come around,
I plant my feet on solid ground.
The less I expect, the less I lose,
The more I accept, the more I choose.
I let the morning come around,
I plant my feet on solid ground.
The less I demand, the more I give,
The more I let it be, the more I live.