Indie Folk
In the style of Indie Folk—natural, introspective and poetic—it depicts the journey of a solitary wanderer traveling through the outdoors in search of inner calm.
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I packed my dreams in a canvas bag
And left the city for the forest path
No maps to guide, no words to say
Just the wind and the light of day
The trees stood tall like ancient friends
Whispering secrets I tried to mend
The river sang a lullaby
That carried my heart to a softer sky
[Chorus]
Oh, I’m walking where the wildflowers grow
Where the sun and shadows dance slow
Every step’s a kind of prayer
Out here, I breathe the world in air
I’m not lost, I’m just letting go
Of all the things I used to know
In the hush between the pines I find
A peace that’s gentle, kind
[Verse 2]
I met a fox with eyes so wise
He didn’t speak, but I heard replies
To questions I didn’t know I had
Written on the trail I’d had
The moss on stones, the birds in flight
Told me that it’s alright
To not have plans or perfect ways
Just follow stars and forest haze
[Chorus]
Oh, I’m walking where the wildflowers grow
Where the sun and shadows dance slow
Every step’s a kind of prayer
Out here, I breathe the world in air
I’m not lost, I’m just letting go
Of all the things I used to know
In the hush between the pines I find
A peace that’s gentle, kind
[Bridge]
And if I never find my way back
I’ll stay beneath the cedar track
Where time moves like a drifting stream
And life is more than just a dream
[Final Chorus]
Oh, I’m walking where the wildflowers grow
Where the sun and shadows dance slow
Every step’s a kind of grace
Out here, I learn to trace
The lines the earth has softly drawn
In every leaf, in every dawn
And though I came with no design
I leave with peace of mind
[Outro]
Where the wildflowers grow…
That’s where I belong.