Bedridden in castles made of sand Limitation in their feet and hands We sober up for weeks to no avail Turning inwards watching paint go stale I wanna be a sunflower Bold as I please, there's no power here My Shepherd tone is dreaming of the past Why can't you just give me one more chance Eliminate the badness in my soul Turning inwards watching me grow old I wanna be a sunflower Bold as I please, there's no power here I wanna be a sunflower Bold as I please, there's no power here Run away with me In to what looks like The purest life And a dozen wings Will not keep me high I will die trying to keep my dreams alive And I will die trying to keep my breathing right