Dandelions
Another day heading out wandering
Looking for a sign that proclaims in neon shining
That I finally found my way
I hope this brave face don't get warn out
Stumbling here in these weeds
Thoughts crossing my mind that getting lost is kinda like
Setting yourself free oh
Sometimes I tell myself stories
Sometimes they leave me cryin
When life aint always comin up roses
I stop and smell the dandelions
I stop and smell the dandelions
Pickin' up pieces broken hearts in turn take a toll
But the thing I've learned about wounds is they
Let you see deep in your soul
And working on forgivin' I found grace in a starry sky
Someday they'll all burn out but 'til then they just keep
Giving away their light oh
Sometimes I tell myself stories
Sometimes they leave me cryin
When life aint always comin up roses
I stop and smell the dandelions
I stop and smell the dandelions
Oh it seems the more that I go looking the more I come to see
Sometimes to find the flowers you gotta take the time
To plant the seeds
Sometimes I tell myself stories
Sometimes they leave me cryin
When life aint always comin up roses
I stop and smell the dandelions
I stop and smell the dandelions
Looking for a sign that proclaims in neon shining
That I finally found my way
I hope this brave face don't get warn out
Stumbling here in these weeds
Thoughts crossing my mind that getting lost is kinda like
Setting yourself free oh
Sometimes I tell myself stories
Sometimes they leave me cryin
When life aint always comin up roses
I stop and smell the dandelions
I stop and smell the dandelions
Pickin' up pieces broken hearts in turn take a toll
But the thing I've learned about wounds is they
Let you see deep in your soul
And working on forgivin' I found grace in a starry sky
Someday they'll all burn out but 'til then they just keep
Giving away their light oh
Sometimes I tell myself stories
Sometimes they leave me cryin
When life aint always comin up roses
I stop and smell the dandelions
I stop and smell the dandelions
Oh it seems the more that I go looking the more I come to see
Sometimes to find the flowers you gotta take the time
To plant the seeds
Sometimes I tell myself stories
Sometimes they leave me cryin
When life aint always comin up roses
I stop and smell the dandelions
I stop and smell the dandelions
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Writer(s): Jeffery Straker
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