The warm, open wind on my skin
Primordial plants glistening
With moisture, direct it at me erect
My hair fossilised with salt and crust
Allow, allow, allow
Allow you to grow Allow
Allow, allow, allow, allow
Allow, allow, allow, allow me You to grow, you to grow
Me to grow Me to grow, grow, grow
Allow, allow
To grow
I look up at the treetops
I will braid those twigs together
Create a cathedral ceiling above me
How I long to float in there midair
Between the branches amongst impossible magic
Allow, allow, allow
Allow you Allow, allow, allow
Allow, allow, allow it to happen Allow, allow you to grow
Allow, allow, allow
I made a moon
A translucent one
Ima put it out and let it out for someone like you
How mysterious I must feel to you
The universe and the sky too
My little phoenix
When you burst out a song from my lips