To Be Still

I daydream to be a flower in your garden

I’d drink your hose-pipe water

I wonder how delicate is your touch

For something you love so much

I wonder if I didn’t have to wonder

To be still

To be still

To be still

To be still

I daydream

You would grow me for one summer

You could plant me in the sun or in the shade

I’d spend all my days reaching towards your rays

For love I’d never have to hunger

Oh hey-ayy

To be still

I wanna know what it’s like to be still

I wanna know what it’s like to be still

To be still

To be still