Would these eyes Know a sunset if they saw one Would this mind Only show them the sea 'Cause that land On the other side of the mountain May be sand But it looks greener to me All of my youth Thought this was my calling But to tell you the truth It's like the roses in my garden Gotta grow all these roots But the ground don't want it It don't want it No, it don't want it Can this soul Rise on up to the sunlight Eager to grow Or dry out in the heat 'Cause there is always a land On the other side of a mountain But it's just sand 'Till you make it a sea All of my youth Thought this was my calling But to tell you the truth It's like the roses in my garden Gotta grow all these roots But the ground don't want it It don't want it No, it don't want it ♪ All of my youth All of my youth All of my youth All of my youth All of my youth Thought this was my calling But to tell you the truth It's like the roses in my garden Gotta grow all these roots But the ground don't want it It don't want it No, it don't want it All of my youth Thought this was my calling But to tell you the truth It's like the roses in my garden Gotta grow all these roots But the ground don't want it It don't want it No, it don't want it All of my youth Thought this was my calling But to tell you the truth It's like the roses in my garden Gotta grow all these roots But the ground don't want it It don't want it No, it don't want it