Wildflowers

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Wildflowers don't grow in the city My heart turns gray and shriveled now I want to be who I wasn't I want to dance in my field of blue A child running for nothin' I watched you go, my feet were glued I found God on Sunday Morning, layin' next to you My arms stretched out like Jesus White sheets nail me down to the bed My heaven burns on Monday With a broken heart and an aching head [Verse 2] Wildflowers don't grow in the city I dreamt the sidewalk broke in two The earth was calling to me A vine stretched down Fifth Avenue It came in through my window Carry me home like you used to