Now I’m just tryna get back to the Bheart of it
Leave behind the G#m7madness and the F#additives
And find that kid who sang about the Estars
And danced on the dark like G#m7faith wasn’t F#hard
I’m just tryna get back to the G#m7start again
That feeling that I had you know, the F#innocence
And cut out all the unimportant Eparts
And hide in Your arms and G#m7know who You F#are
I’m just tryna get back to Your G#m7heart