What am I be when I grow up? How am I gonna make my in history? And what are they gonna write me when I'm gone? These are the questions that shape the way I think what matters
But I have no of my next heartbeat And my world's too big to a name for myself And what if no one wants to read about me when I'm Seems to me that right now's the only moment matters
You know the number of my So come paint Your pictures on the canvas in my And come Your wisdom on my heart And me the power of a moment The power of a moment, the of a moment, yeah
In Your kingdom where the least is Weak are given strength and fools the wise And forever up against a moment's time Leaving impressions and drawing me into what really
You the number of my days So come paint Your on the canvas in my head And come Your wisdom on my heart And me the power of a moment The of a moment, the power of a moment, yeah
I get so by my bigger schemes Show me the importance of the simple a word, a seed, a thorn, a nail and a cup of cold water
You the number of my days So come paint Your pictures on the canvas in my And come write Your on my heart And me the power of a moment The of a moment, the power of moment
You the number of my days So paint Your pictures on the canvas in my head And come write Your on my heart And teach me the power of a The power of a moment, the of The of, the power of a moment, yeah