When I was barely eight years old, My father told me something. "Son, always hold onto your friends. You'll never feel like you're alone, If you can have a friend to turn to. You will make it, 'cause they will be there for you."
When I was fourteen years old, My father told me something. "Son, always hold onto your dreams. You're never falling when you lean Against a dream that will catch you. And someday it will come true."
And now I finally understand, Now I can know what I've never known before. That sometimes I don't quite understand, But I'll keep trying. Someday life will show me, Someday life will show me more.
When I was twenty-one years old, The songs I kept inside me, Were played for everyone to hear. I felt stronger than before, I hope my music keeps you dreaming. Cause your dreams are where you lean.
And now I finally understand, Now I can know what I've never known before. That sometimes I don't quite understand, But I'll keep trying. Someday life will show me, Someday life will show me more.
And now I finally understand, Now I can know what I've never known before. That sometimes I don't quite understand, But I'll keep trying. Someday life will show me more.
And now I finally understand, What I've never known before. That sometimes I don't quite understand, But I'll keep trying. Someday life will show me, Someday life will show me more.
When I was twenty-six years old, The songs I kept inside me.
