Better Not To Know Amy Grant

We sowed our seeds
Watered with tears
Waiting for signs of growth
Took months of days
And then took years

We took our steps
We took our falls
Somewhere along the way
We just got lost
And we lost it all

But nothing ventured, nothing gained
The risk of living is the pain
And what will be will be anyway

Oh, it's better not to know
The way it's gonna go
What will die and what will grow
Goodbye more than hello
It's better not to know

Those tiny stems became these trees
With dirt and storm
And sun and air to breathe
Like you and me