Who am I, what have I done, to win your love for me,
I donât quite understand, but yet I try.
When I fell, you picked me up, and then you carried me,
like a child, a rolling stone, oh who am I.
From the time I was a lad, I often wondered why,
I was blessed with such great gifts, from up above.
Yet I would go about my day, and let my life go by,
never thinking, is this path, the one you chose.
Time has a way of slipping by you,
and Iâd heard so often, stop and smell the rose.
Now as time goes on, Iâve learned your love is true,
Time has a way of teaching, I suppose.
Who am I, Iâm your child, I know your love is free,
There are things that I donât know, but thats your plan.
When its dark and I get lost, you shine your light for me,
Now as a man, I understand, just who I am.
Repeat chorus
As I grow old, I truly know, Just who I am.