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