Wildflowers - Soccer Mommy

Written by：Sophie Allison

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 in my field of blue

A child running for nothin'

I watched you go my feet were glued

I found God on Sunday

Morning layin' next to you

My arms stretched out like Jesus

White sheets nail me down to the bed

My heaven burns on Monday

Not brokenhearted but aching head

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 like you used to