We'll find a little room to grow In cozy chairs we like to watch wind blow The sky will eat me whole Shake me to my bones Distracted by the moon that lights the freckles on your nose In fields we'll dream, we'll reach real deep and find a heart that glows It's something strange that keeps my hopes up, cause in my heart I know
Oh, oh, oh, oh...
I think I can hear a bubbling sound Creatures talk, their thoughts fall to the ground They'll walk up in the air Safe from all our glares Running completely horrified of one anothers stare It's hard to always keep your hopes up with all that doubt out there Don't get prideful, keep your chin up, and always be prepared
You can try and tell me I'm not good enough to chase my dreams, go on, I'm not listening to you