If i place my hope in all things that pass away
What have i shown for myself?
If love shows her face, and my life's out of place
Will i be kind to myself?
Where, where will i go from here?
If it's all about timing
Then i'm right where i should be,
And there's no room for regrets
But often times i find
That my thoughts play in rewind
And won't free me from the past
So, where will i go? where will i go? where will i go?
If my life had its way
Oh how simple it would sway
Like wildflowers in the fields
I wish i could learn from the flowers and the ferns
How to take things as they come
And how, how will i grow?
Oh how, how will i grow?
Oh how, will i grow from here?
