There Will Come a Day
There will come a day
When I will grow old
A conversation in my head begins
Directed to my soul
It'll ask me to reflect upon
This journey I have run
Will I trust you as my confidant
Can I treasure you as one
This day has come
This day has come
There will come a time
When I will slow down
The world I once commanded here
No longer spins 'round
And I'm pondering the memories
I'm savoring the good
Reconciling blemishes
At least the ones I could
This time is here
This time is here
I will ask my soul
Was I good to you?
Did the life I led
Bring life to you?
When conscience warned
This path is wrong
Did I heed the signs
Or did I shut you down?
Cuz' I'm not blind to the war inside
Folly calls and down we fall
Pointing fingers a waste of time
But it's not too late to ponder all
There will come a day
When I will grow old
A conversation in my head begins
Directed to my soul
It'll ask me to reflect upon
This journey I have run
Will I hear the words I long to hear
Faithful servant come
This day has come
This day has come
I will ask my soul
Was I good to you?
Did the life I led
Bring life to you?
When conscience warned
This path is wrong
Did I heed the signs
Or did I shut you down?
Oh, no no, I'm not blind
To the war, the war inside of me
Woah-woah, no, (pointing fingers) pointing fingers
It's a waste of time
It's not (it's not) too late to ponder all
Oh-oh, it's not too late
Oh-oh, no-no, it's not too late
Oh-oh, it's not too late
Oh-oh
When I will grow old
A conversation in my head begins
Directed to my soul
It'll ask me to reflect upon
This journey I have run
Will I trust you as my confidant
Can I treasure you as one
This day has come
This day has come
There will come a time
When I will slow down
The world I once commanded here
No longer spins 'round
And I'm pondering the memories
I'm savoring the good
Reconciling blemishes
At least the ones I could
This time is here
This time is here
I will ask my soul
Was I good to you?
Did the life I led
Bring life to you?
When conscience warned
This path is wrong
Did I heed the signs
Or did I shut you down?
Cuz' I'm not blind to the war inside
Folly calls and down we fall
Pointing fingers a waste of time
But it's not too late to ponder all
There will come a day
When I will grow old
A conversation in my head begins
Directed to my soul
It'll ask me to reflect upon
This journey I have run
Will I hear the words I long to hear
Faithful servant come
This day has come
This day has come
I will ask my soul
Was I good to you?
Did the life I led
Bring life to you?
When conscience warned
This path is wrong
Did I heed the signs
Or did I shut you down?
Oh, no no, I'm not blind
To the war, the war inside of me
Woah-woah, no, (pointing fingers) pointing fingers
It's a waste of time
It's not (it's not) too late to ponder all
Oh-oh, it's not too late
Oh-oh, no-no, it's not too late
Oh-oh, it's not too late
Oh-oh
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Writer(s): John Bryant
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