So many places I want to goSo many people I want to knowI want to stay, I want to leaveI want it all, I've got to believeYou can have roots and weedsYou can have everythingYou can know where you're fromAnd still want to flyTwo feet on the groundTwo hands in the skyYou can have it allYou can have roots and weedsAt the same timeAt the same timeSo many choices I've got to makeSo many voices I'm trying to shakeThey think they knowWhat's best for meBut I want it allI've got to believeYou can have roots and weedsYou can have everythingYou can know where you're fromAnd still want to flyTwo feet on the groundTwo hands in the skyYou can have it allYou can have root and weedsYou can have root and weedsYou can have root and weedsAt the same timeAt the same timeThe heart is where the heart isAnd that will never changeYou can have roots and weedsYou can have it allYou can have everything, you can know where you're fromAnd still want to fly, two feet on the groundTwo hands in the sky, you can have hurts and winsAt the same time, at the same timeAt the same time