Things I prayed for when I was young
That my father would love me like his only son
That my mother would be patient with me
And my sister would not leave

And if my grandpa could see me beyond his grave
That he'd think his little man was so great
That my hair would not stick up in weird places
And I'd be someone someday

Years go by so easily that sometimes I forget
Years go by and make me see that there's no time for my regret
No time for my regret

Things I prayed for in my teens
That God would forgive all my evil deeds
That my father and my sister would come home
And mom could meet our needs

And if my grandpa could see me beyond his grave
That he'd say a prayer for his family's sake
That my hair would stick up in weird places
And I'd be someone someday

Years go by so easily that sometimes I forget
Years go by and make me see that there's no time for my regret
No time for my regret, yeah

Things I pray for now in my twenties, that God would still love me
That my dad would like his new family
That I could hug my sister, that my mom could rest
That my wife would still melt every time we kissed

And if my grandpa has seen me beyond his grave
How cold and silent he has remained
That my hair would not fall out in weird places
And I'd be someone someday

Years go by so easily that sometimes I forget
Years go by and make me see that there's no time for my regret
These are the things I prayed

That I'd be someone someday, yeah
That I'd be someone someday
That I'd be someone someday, yeah
That I'd be someone someday
That I'd be someone someday
That I would be someone someday
That I'd be someone someday, yeah
That I'd be someone someday, yeah