Some will teach your heart to love And some will teach your heart to fear But all these questions left unanswered They grow a path back to your heart For them But its not that easy and you knew when you look into my eyes
But i’m not a child I’m not a child and Flowers turn to fire I’m not a child I’m not a child and Flowers turn to fire
All these questions you left unanswered They always rushed upon my shore And you I can hear you coming like the beating of wings against my door
But i’m not a child I’m not a child and Flowers turn to fire I’m not a child I’m not a child and Flowers turn to fire
