02 6575 From Mistakes, we Grow Wise_Edit (03-14 I Still Haven't Found)

[Verse 1] I stumble down the road and play it off like nothing's been revealed But there's still dust upon my shoes from every place I thought I'd healed I've spilled my lines, I've swallowed words, spoken too fast and break too late And every mark along the road reminds me I was never meant to wait For no one grows up tall with clean hands all alone [Chorus] And every detour was still a part of my own From every step we learn, from every turn we grow And if you never try it all, how would you ever know? If you never take a chance, you never find a different way You may never fall at all, but you may never move today [Verse 2] I've judged myself too harshly for every word that came out wrong But through the cracks and old mistakes a different road can still grow strong A misstep one off key refrain, a no set at the wrongest time Can show you where your heart still wants to go and where the road still climbs For no one grows up high with clean hands all alone [Chorus] And every winding road was still a part of my own From every step we learn, from every turn we grow And if you never try it all, how would you ever know? If you never take a chance, you never find a different way You may never fall at all, but you may never move today [Verse 3] Lass mich gehen, lass mich sehen Was in mir wachsen kann Ich brauche nicht perfekt zu sein Ich brauche nur meinen Anfang Ich heb die Scherben auf Und setz mich wieder dran Was mich gebrochen hat Macht mich am Ende klarer dann Und wenn der Weg noch weitergeht Dann geh ich weiter [Chorus] From every step we learn, from every turn we grow And if you never try it all, how would you ever know? If you never take a chance, you never find a different way You may never fall at all, but you may never move today [Verse 4] I see the mile markers blur past the guardrail Headlights washing the gas station windows in white My tires hum over patched blacktop, past the bent mile sign and the culvert down below I keep both hands on the wheel, past the trucks idling by the diner Past the rumble strip, past the bridge, past the last red taillight on the hill And if the road keeps going I'm already moving with it