Some will teach your heart to love
And some will teach your heart to fear
But all these questions left unanswered
They grow a path back to your heart
For them
But its not that easy and you knew when you look into my eyes

But i’m not a child
I’m not a child and
Flowers turn to fire
I’m not a child
I’m not a child and
Flowers turn to fire

All these questions you left unanswered
They always rushed upon my shore
And you
I can hear you coming like the beating of wings against my door

But i’m not a child
I’m not a child and
Flowers turn to fire
I’m not a child
I’m not a child and
Flowers turn to fire