I can bend back
And reach the days
When everything was new
When witches were birds that lived in trees
When dreams were movies god made for me
I talked to dogs
I knew why trees and kids cried
Why snow was white
Why people died
In show and tell, I talked about the shapes of clouds
And all the schoolyard angels who protected me
Chorus: Em
And I am here
And this is mine
I'm everywhere
Flying in line
Always looking for
A place to rest
I hid in trees
And built my nest
I made my nest of buried things
And the roots ran like secrets through six year rings
I found that secret places
Were better places
Nicer places, that villains could not find
I do not lie, these places are mine
I lean and bend, to where I begin and end
Chorus: Em
I am here
And this is mine
I'm everywhere
Flying in line, in line
Chorus: Em
And I am here
And this is mine
I'm everywhere
Flying in line