We're growing up, and we're growing old
And my friends are moving on
Going places with people I've never met
And I'm packing up, and I'm moving out
And I'm walking across a stage
Into a world that I've never seen
And they ask me where I'm going
And they ask me what I see ahead
But if I'm being completely honest
I can't see a thing
Now I am walking across a plank
With a blindfold over my eyes
And I can't see the steps right in front of me
I could back out, and I could flee
Or stay strong and stay free
And dive in, 'cause fear, it won't hold me down
And I can't see Him, but I'll read His voice
And He's guiding me through all the noise
When I can't trace His hand, I'll trust His heart
Even in this new start
And I used to think that when I was grown up
I'd have my life figured out
I'd know exactly who I was
I'd be set in my ways, not needing to change
But now that I'm here, I feel more like a child
Still learning my lessons and needing direction
Still needing direction
And I used to think that when I was grown up
I'd have my life figured out
I'd know exactly who I was
I'd be set in my ways, not needing to change
But now that I'm here, I feel more like a child
Still learning my lessons and needing direction
Still needing direction, needing direction
So when I can't trace His hand, I'll trust His heart
To lead me in, to lead me in this new start
So when I can't trace His hand, I'll trust His heart
To lead me in, to lead me in this new start
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