
Wild Things Grow
fablesbybee· 4:12 · 43 plays · v3-preview
- singer-songwriter
- 2020s
- chamber pop
- indie pop
- alternative pop
- art pop
- dream pop
Lyrics
Verse 1
I was never made for highways
Or a life that moves too fast
I like following the tree line
Where the pavement fades to grass
Give me dirt beneath my sneakers
Give me branches overhead
A little garden in the morning
And a book beside my bed
Pre-Chorus
I don't need a life that's perfect
I just need a life that feels like mine
Where there's room for growing slowly
And enough sky to change my mind
Chorus
Let the wild things grow
Let the garden take its time
Let the roses climb the old fence
And the ivy cross the line
Let the little bees keep working
Let the rain come when it will
There's a thousand ways to feel alive
When you finally stand still
Verse 2
I want windows open in summer
Curtains moving with the breeze
Bare feet walking through the backyard
Picking clover from my knees
I want autumn on the doorstep
Copper leaves along the drive
A kitchen full of morning sunlight
And enough time to notice life
Pre-Chorus
Maybe I've been looking too far
For the things that make life sweet
When they're growing all around me
In the places underneath my feet
Chorus
Let the wild things grow
Let the garden take its time
Let the roses climb the old fence
And the ivy cross the line
Let the little bees keep working
Let the rain come when it will
There's a thousand ways to feel alive
When you finally stand still
Bridge
I don't want a perfect picture
I don't want a life on display
I want muddy shoes by the doorway
And sunlight finding its way
I want to know the names of flowers
I want to watch the seasons turn
I want to keep a heart that notices
Every little thing the years might blur
Final Chorus
Let the wild things grow
Let the garden take its time
Let the roses climb the old fence
Let the morning fill the sky
Let the little bees keep working
Let the whole world carry on
I'll be right here among the green
Watching everything become
Outro
So let the wild things grow
I won't ask them to behave
I'll leave a little room for wonder
And let nature have its way
And if there's a little bee
Dancing through the garden with me
I'll know I've found my place
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