2002-08-25, 1:33 p.m. : It's still, to me, the truest form of grace
When you were young You thought that maybe you could be the North Star You didn't know better
By age fourteen they had your feet firmly planted on the ground
But someday you'll Find out what What it is that That you wanted to be Someday you'll Find out what What it is that That you wanted to be
All of the things that you were supposed to be Will lead the way to what you are All of the things that you were supposed to be Will lead the way to what you are
When do you feel The most alone you've ever felt Only filling empty space There's something still I see in you Sure to me you radiate Still to me the truest form of grace
Someday you'll Find out what What it is that That you wanted to be Someday you'll Find out what What it is that That you wanted to be
All of the things that you were supposed to be Will lead the way to what you are All of the things that you were supposed to be Will lead the way to what you are
Someday you'll Find out what What it is that That you wanted to be All of the things that you were supposed to be Will lead the way to what you are...
