i promise you i will walk these streets like i own them if i have to, i will even go walk on the moon like my name is carved on it i will no longer sink my head, or dreams my echo will fill the halls that made me feel the smallest i will speak up, use my voice to break the walls dive through theΒ Β hate and grow love (grow, love) grow flowers inside each broken soul water them with assurance that eventually things work out i will help look for the pieces missing of your heart i will give you what's left of mine grab my hand let's walk these streets like we own them