Text: Beth Nielsen Chapman. I Don't Know.

I started out
Innocent and young
With a thirst for love
A search for fun

I grew up fast
This mirror in my soul
Reflecting back
What I'd been told

Like every other child I've been
Jaded from the outside in

I don't know
All I've got is feelings
I came tumbling through my mother
To this world of different meanings
I don't know
It comes down to believing
And I'm looking for someone
Who has a picture of the answer

I started out
Guilty of no crime
So much to learn
So little time

A speck of life
A tiny grain of sand
A blink in time
Is that all I am

Spending my existence
Trying to make it all make sense

I don't know
All I've got is feelings
I came tumbling through my mother
To this world of different meanings
I don't know
It comes down to believing
And I'm looking for someone
Who has a picture of the answer

I don't know
All I got is feelings
I came tumbling through my mother
To this world of different meanings
I don't know
It comes down to believing
And I'm looking for someone
Who has a picture of the answer