Wildflower

We’re floating on the surface

Swimming against the tide

Looking for a purpose deep inside

A fading truth, chasing you down

Losing yourself to someone else's dream

Too late to take it all back

Too late to change my name

Too late to play your game

Your words mean nothing

Your promises too

Your mind changes like the seasons do

All it takes is a phone call to hear your voice

I’m gettin’ tired of calling you first

When all I needed was your help

When I was reaching for a better you

When all I needed was your help

I hope one day you’ll choose me over your wealth

I hope one day you’ll choose me over your wealth