What am I be when I grow up? How am I gonna make my in history? And what are gonna write about me when I'm gone? These are the questions that shape the way I think about what
But I have no of my next heartbeat And my too big to make a name for myself And what if no one to read about me when 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 canvas in my And come write Your wisdom on my And teach me the of a moment The power of a moment, the power of a moment,
In Your kingdom where the is greatest Weak are given strength and confound the wise And forever brushes up 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 Your wisdom on my And teach me the of a moment The power of a moment, the power of a moment,
I get so distracted by my bigger Show me the of the simple things Like a word, a seed, a thorn, a nail and a cup of cold
You know the number of my So come paint Your on the canvas in my head And come write Your wisdom on my And me the power of a moment The power of a moment, the power of
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