Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryant G Fleming
Songwriter
Umberto C
Songwriter
Jam Phelps
Songwriter
Lyrics
It's time to grow up
It's time to show up
It's time to be who you were suppose to be
But who is that to me?
What is that to me?
I am entering a new age
I don't know what it's made of
I'm still on that road, still on that plane, trying to find a place
A place that's safe to land
To explore to uncover to unfold
But what if I don't find that someone? Then who will I be?
Time is ticking
I'm not getting any younger, need to know where my life is going
God please come Guide me, show me where I'm suppose to go
Give me a sign, give me call
Im still on that road, still on that plane, trying to find a place
A place that's safe to land
To explore to uncover to unfold
I wanna get off this road, find a new direction
Lead me where I'm suppose to go, help me find me
(Help me, help me)
Ohhhh before I reach my 20's
Help me, find me
Writer(s): Bryant Fleming
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