The flower and the tree
Just like a flower growing wild and free
Withering, blooming, shining
Just like the leaves on a tall green tree
Angst consumes me
This is just the beginning
Just like a flower growing wild and free
I dare you to see what I see
Fair warning: there is beauty in all things
Just like the leaves on a tall green tree
Fear shapes me
Anchored in place; never leaving
I’m just like a flower growing wild and free
Do you think you could love me?
Cause I got a whole lot of love to give and ill keep on giving
Just like the leaves on a tall green tree
My insecurities shade me
I’m calling. Are you listening?
Just like a flower growing wild and free.
Just like the leaves on a tall green tree.
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