Wildflowers Lyrics - Soccer Mommy

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 and not feel the gloom 

A child running for nothin' 

I watched you go, my feet were glued 

I found God on Sunday 

More than layin' next to you 

My arms stretched out like Jesus 

Watch you tie me down to the bed 

My heaven burns on Monday 

Not brokenhearted but aching head 

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Wildflowers don't grow in the city 

I dreamt the sidewalk broke in two 

The earth was calling to me 

A line stretched down Fifth Avenue 

It came in through my window 

Carry me home, my cutest too 

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