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?
