Underneath the waves. All the heavy sky. I will grow my wings. I will learn to fly. . 'Cause even though my heart is big enough to fly away. Underneath the confidence, well, I will never say.
Keep me under your bones. Walk with me when you roam. Isn't it crazy how we learn to return?. Isn't it crazy how we run to trust it?. . So don't leave me here holding daffodils.