I'll have all the answers when I'm older

This will all make sense when I am older
Someday, I will see that this makes sense
One day, when I'm old and wise
I'll think back and realize
That these were all completely normal events

Growing up means adapting
Puzzling at your world and your place
When I'm more mature
I'll feel totally secure

So there's no need to be terrified or tense
I'll just dream about a time
When I'm in my age of prime