Lonely sound of distant thunder stirs my restless sleep And the dream that I was lost in slips away Of a young son and his mama so innocent back then Would she even recognize her boy today
'Cause I have fought into the darkness And I've spilled blood, with these two hands And in my heart I wish I could believe That who I was, is who I am
I've crossed mountains, hills, and valleys From sea to shining sea, barren sands to blinding snow I held my brother as he laid dying Beside me in some field, said a prayer, and let him go
And I have fought into the darkness And I've spilled blood, with these two hands And in my heart I wish I could believe That who I was, is who I am
Now with all my trials behind me I'm so blessed to cast my eyes And with faith I faced my demons when God was on our side All that's left, is letting go
(I'm letting, letting go)
(I'm letting, letting go)