Wildflower, wildflower I wanna know, so can you tell me How do you grow, so proud and tall? So carefree you are Have all you need, make it look so easy Just sway in the breeze, until the fall Here on 55 Sycamore Street Feeling the floor break apart under my feet My roots grow down Grow down down down Have mercy on me Birds keep singing The same old song day in, day out Don't they ever get tired of singing that way Tree tops turning Here comes the end of another season Year after year Never thought that I'd stay Here on 55 Sycamore Street Seeing the floor break apart under my feet My roots grow down Grow down down down Have mercy on me I remember the day you rose from that lonely dirt on the hill Standing up strong was easy for you But I can't get past the trying still Wildflower, wildflower I wanna know so can you tell me