solitude Lyrics

Tickling upon my skin, I feel myself

Blossom as roots find themselves twisting, weaving with soul

Open my hand, palms up

I let the petals gather, flourishing

Upon my tongue I am my own garden

I find myself wandering within myself

Maybe my dreams are meant to be

Something more than fantasy

My arms child-extended like jets wings

The wind is streaming over me

I know better than good

Scratched my mark in the soil

Still finding my spot

But I get overought

Yes I did, I ran away

And then I heard myself from above

And I cried

And I laughed

And I smiled

And just sat alone

In solitude I grow, love

Maybe my dreams are meant to be

Something more than fantasy

My arms child-extended like jets wings

The wind is streaming over me

I know better than good

Scratched my mark in the soil

Still finding my spot

But I get overought

Yes I did, I ran away

And then I heard myself from above

And I cried

And I laughed

And I smiled

And just sat alone

In solitude I grow, love