Hey
I work hard, small, small for this life we roll
Sand upon my feet but I'm not fearful
Rain they beat me, I'm soaked to bone
Growing through the cracks so I know the slack
Small light they shine for very dark
I go bend, I go twist but I'm not going brave
Leaves they fall like tears from my tree Wind
they cut in my eyes so they fall down free
Roots they dig deep for ground where no bees
So I they climb now,
so I they grow What if I steady make,
I no go slow
Growing through the cracks so I know the
slack Small light they shine for very dark
I go bend, I go twist but I'm not going brave
Every scratch from my skin a tattoo of
grace Every fall a lesson where I embrace
I they walk, I they run, I they chase
Ah
Every scratch from my skin a tattoo of
grace Every fall a lesson where I embrace
I they walk, I they run, I they chase
Ah
I they walk,
I they run, I they
chase Ah