"Desert Waterfall" lyrics
"Desert Waterfall"
Anything is possible
Sometimes we fight to feel alive
If we forget what we're dreaming for
Till we lose our way, I'm sure
Till we lose our way, I'm sure
And if you think about it long enough
You'll question everything you know
That's why I go chasing storms
Just to feel the wind blow
Just to feel the wind blow
We'll never be as free as we used to be
But they say roots will give you strength
So I'm waiting
And all the children want from us
Is just to be loved
And I guess I never outgrew it
'Cause I still want some
I still want some
And I walked for miles to see
The desert waterfall
And, baby, I have seen a lot
But I wanna see it all
I wanna see it all
We'll never be as free as we used to be
But they say roots will give you strength
So I'm waiting
I'm waiting
Finally is fine with me
I'm gracefully falling down
Hold this tear like a souvenir
That I feel anything at all makes me proud
That I feel anything at all makes me proud
We'll never be as free as we used to be
This worry from my eyes was taken by surprise
I was ready
I'm ready
Writer(s): Azure Ray
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