There are days I feed this fever  Like a dead man on my bed  'til I can't divine the truth that I was seeking from the questions in my head    And there are days when grace compels me  To uncover my disease  There are moments when the spirit breaks my will and I surrender  I surrender by degrees    It's all about getting there  It's all about the climb  It's all about the things we choose to keep and the things we leave behind  It's all wrapped up in wonder  It's all a simple prayer  It's all about learning to live with our hunger  It's all about getting there    There are places I've been falling  There are ways that I've been weak  There are moments when I hear redemption calling but I'm too far down to speak    There are shining fires of mercy  That consume what I've become  There is love that comes to cast away the fear of the things I'm running  I'm running from    It's all about getting there  It's all about belief  It's all about fine lines and land mines and crawling on your knees  It's all wrapped up in wonder  It's all a simple prayer  It's all about learning to follow our hunger  It's all about getting there    It's all about getting there  It's all about a dream  It's all about false starts and heart aches and bursting at the seams  It's all wrapped up in wonder  It's all a simple prayer  It's all about learning to trust   It's all about getting there  It's all a simple prayer  It's all about learning to trust with our hunger  It's all about getting there