My Music Song

All is still, it's oh so still, the moon is watching every move of mine Dawn is black as ravens, wind has fallen Over worn and dusty meadows, by and by the air is getting thin I'm alive It is getting cold I heard it on the radio The sun is fading out And leaves are turning apricot Take my hand United we're invincible I am wide awake When dreams are everything we've got Home Where all the broken flowers grow Home Where being scared is being bold Home Soil under our naked feet Home Where all the broken flowers grow That is home I am tossing all the wisdom, all that I've been told forever since Words with jaded colors, jagged edges Now I'm building me, and I will never let me fall apart I stand firm Home Where all the broken flowers grow Home Where being scared is being bold Home Soil under our naked feet Home Where all the broken flowers grow That is home