Hiding Place

I'm getting older so I've been told
It's time to grow up, time to care
Time to let your passions go
Disregard your passion years
Once you've grown up life's unfair

Afraid of taking the final step
Will we make it?
Will I fail?
Will I weather anxiety?
I'm feeling defenseless, opposing fate
I can only make the best of the coming days

All I ask, all I need is a hiding place
You've provided all along
All I ever need is a hiding place
All I ever needed all along

Inadequate with every hurdle climbed
Further forward there's one more
Waiting to agonize
If never dependent
It takes just a moment, a passing storm