Can't grow much when I feel small and surrounded
Take note of all the things that keep me grounded
Where did I go?
I drop my sanity then found it
Alone when it was dark and I was stranded
Couldn't plan this
Broken down by the things that made me
Built a house with the things that saved me
Chopped it down in the name of changing
Name of changing
Turn my back on the things that scare me
Holding on to the plot just barely
Write it down in the name of changing
Name of changing
Can't grow up when my feet are firmly planted
In the soil of mistakes and things I take for granted
Hold off from being vocal or too candid
Good enough to take to pages
Heavy-handed, so I can grasp it
Broken down by the things that made me
Built a house with the things that saved me
Chopped it down in the name of changing
Name of changing
Turn my back on the things that scare me
Holding on to the plot just barely
Write it down in the name of changing
Name of changing
