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