Weeds Don't Wither

There's the kinds of feelings

You wear on your shirt

Right there on the sleeve

But the ones that hurt

You bury somewhere

Deep down in the dirt

Where the weeds don't wither

Let 'em up for air

When it's safe and sound

But the second someone

Comes around

You hide 'em away

Beneath the ground

Where the weeds don't wither

There's the kinds of thoughts

You say out loud

On your soapbox

Speaking out loud

But the deepest truth

You conceal from the crowd

Where the weeds don't wither

Whisper in the shade

So no one can hear

Till the shadows shift

And others draw near

You shield 'em from the sun

Hold 'em close and dear

Where the weeds don't wither

Weeds don't wither, weeds don't wither, weeds don't wither away

Weeds don't wither, weeds don't wither, weeds don't wither away

There's the kind of dreams

Born in the sky

And you crash and burn

Learning how to fly

But the wishing well

Never runs dry

Where the weeds don't wither

It's a long way down

When you're running out of rope

Losing your grip

And you just can't cope

Until you find a sliver of hope

Where the weeds don't wither

Weeds don't wither, weeds don't wither, weeds don't wither away

Weeds don't wither, weeds don't wither, weeds don't wither away

Weeds don't wither, weeds don't wither, weeds don't wither away

Weeds don't wither, weeds don't wither, weeds don't wither away