| after all these tears have dried |
| these knots are gonna come untied |
| and when I climb down from this tree |
| to walk on land will be so heavenly |
| and if I don’t know what to do |
| oh, I swear I won’t follow any of you |
| because all thats wanted by us |
| to lay our tracks in the settling dust |
| all that’s wanted by us |
| mhmm, is the glorious |
| and I’ve been loved inside a heart for years |
| and I’m breaking out |
| I’m busting rims |
| and I’m led blinding through the light of day |
| and I know now that none of you fools know the way |
| none of you fools know the way |
| when my words are rehearsed and clear |
| may I speak loud enough for everyone to hear |
| and when my arrow flies straight and true |
| may it pierce the clouds soar through on through |
| and when I gain the strength to make a move |
| I’ll drift above and sail away from this cold wet ground |
| because all that’s wanted by us |
| is to lay our tracks in the settling dust |
| all that’s wanted by us |
| mhmm, is the glorious |
| and I’ve been loved inside a heart for years |
| and I’m breaking out |
| I’m busting rims |
| it’s time for me to go off on my own |
| you can tell them that this child has grown |
| tell them that this child has grown |