Ultimate Self Songtext

So you tore me apart just to heal me
Eighty percent, you pruned me up well
Now I'm growing above from the ceiling
That I thought was my ultimate self

How might I win
I made time to pray here for you
Is that what I must do
Kept calling me in, but still I never would

But the deal was that you would love me
And forgive all the things that I've done
And that's everything, well at least to me
Until you help me see

So you tore me apart just to heal me
Eighty percent, you pruned me up well
Now I'm growing above from the ceiling
That I thought was my ultimate self
We let go (We let go)
We let go (We let go)
We let go (We let go)
We let go (We let go)
We let go (We let go)
We let go (We let go)
We let go (We let go)
We let go (We let go)
(We let go)
(We let go)
(We let go)