Kansas

I don't belong here, my mind screams
Truth has been spoken, so it seems

Sunflowers rise up, touching the sky
But they always grow here
They don't ask why

I sit in a desolate city made of flowers and grain
They reach to the top of the world, so I do the same
The grass is a celebration, proud to proclaim
But at my elevation, it looks like rain

I don't belong here, my mind screams
Truth has been spoken, so it seems

Sunflowers rise up, touching the sky
But they always grow here
They don't ask why

The wind blows by so gently, and it lifts my hair
I sway to the music when there's no one there
A tear falls from my eye on the world below
Right on que the rain comes, and it's time to go

I don't belong here, my mind screams
Truth has been spoken, so it seems

Sunflowers rise up, touching the sky
But they always grow here
They don't ask why