Can a young man guitar in hand
Change the whole world well I hope he can
Cause that’s my aim and I’ll settle for nothing less

But sometimes at only twenty-five
It seems the whole world can pass you right on by
Expecting apathy and laziness

Here I’m standing in the middle
I’ll admit that it’s a little intimidating and frustrating
Much too old to not see problems
Much too young to try and solve them
Sometimes life can be a mystery somewhere in the middle

And though I sing through a microphone
I feel I have no voice and I stand alone
Like my words are just falling on deaf ears
So I hit my knees and I pray each day
That You will guide my path and you’ll create
A man with wisdom far beyond his years

Somewhere in the middle of this life
Somewhere in the middle of my time