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