Overgrown

Stay the way you are, no don't you ever grow Thoughts will strike your knees, and land a fatal blow Faith grows stale and God, looks like a page of brail Grains of sand fall slow and you'll be unaware I've been here before Let me fight your wars I see you back home and you are overgrown Joyful, wise and strong oh I've been proven wrong You'll always be the most Precious girl I know