| What am I gonna be
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| When I grow up?
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| And how am I gonna make
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| My mark in history?
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| And what are they gonna
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| Write about me when I’m gone?
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| These are the questions
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| That shape the way
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| I think about what matters
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| But I have no guarantee
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| Of my next heartbeat
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| And my world’s too big
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| To make a name for myself
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| And what if no one wants
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| To read about me when I’m gone?
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| It seems to me that right now’s
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| The only moment that matters
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| You know the number of my days
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| So come paint Your pictures
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| On the canvas of my head and
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| Come write Your wisdom on my heart
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| And teach me the power of a moment
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| The power of a moment
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| The power of a moment
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| In Your kingdom
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| Where the least is greatest
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| The weak are given strength
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| And fools confound the wise
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| And forever brushes up
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| Against a moment’s time
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| Leaving impressions
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| And drawing me into
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| What really matters
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| You know the number of my days
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| So come paint Your pictures
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| On the canvas of my head and
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| Come write Your wisdom on my heart
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| Teach me the power of a moment
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| The power of a moment
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| The power of a moment, yeah
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| I get so distracted
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| By my bigger schemes
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| Show me the importance
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| Of the simple things
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| Like a word, a seed, a thorn
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| A nail and a cup of cold water
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| You know the number of my days
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| So come paint Your pictures
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| On the canvas of my head and
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| Come write Your wisdom on my heart
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| And teach me the power of a moment
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| The power of a moment
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| The power of a moment
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| You know the number of my days
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| So come paint Your pictures
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| On the canvas of my head and
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| Come write Your wisdom on my heart
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| And teach me the power of a moment
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| The power of a moment
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| The power of a moment
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| The power of, the power of
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| The power of a moment, yeah |