Roots to grow and wings to fly
The world is cold, the world can lie
Every child has its own piece of sky
A place you hold till the day that you die
I wanna be heart, I wanna be true
I wanna be free to do the best I can
And that ll keep me satisfied
[Chorus]
Roots to grow and wings to fly
That s what your mama gave you
The world is cold, the world can lie
Nobody else will save you
My God he asks promises I just can t make
I need to search my wilder side
etc.
Somewhere I hear my name
far off in the haze
But now I don t feel the same
need somewhere else, somewhere else to play
