Don't know what I'm thinking,nBut I can tell that something's different tonightnThese moments I can't talk about,nBut I recall the joy I felt with such delightnnI know that my heart's been here before,nBut my mind could never find the words to saynHow feeling so small yet so adored,nIt takes me awaynnAnd I don't believe that I could let it gonI can't believe that I would let it gonnHow weary had my heart becomenHow far-gone had my perception lost its sightnAs bleak as I could see my life;nSimply worthless, yet pursued with endless strifennIt seems right to bear my own shame,nBut the mystery remainsnDespite all the world, we are hauntednBy something we can't explainnLike a whisper in our earnThat just wants for us to hear a word of gracennDon't let it go.