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