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 think about what
But I have no guarantee of my next And my world's too big to make a name for And what if no one wants to read about me I'm gone? Seems to me that right the only moment that matters
You know the of my days So come paint Your pictures on the canvas in my And come Your wisdom on my heart And teach me the power of a The power of a moment, the power of a moment,
In kingdom where the least is greatest Weak are given strength and fools the wise And brushes up against a moment's time Leaving impressions and drawing me into what matters
You know the of my days So come paint Your pictures on the canvas in my And write Your wisdom on my heart And teach me the power of a The of a moment, the power of a moment, yeah
I get so distracted by my bigger Show me the of the simple things Like a word, a seed, a thorn, a and a cup of cold water
You know the of my days So come Your pictures on the canvas in my head And come Your wisdom on my heart And teach me the power of a The power of a moment, the of moment
You know the of my days So paint Your pictures on the canvas in my head And come Your 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