Ground Me - Octavia

I am sick of shedding skin

Layer after layer

I’m sick of never-ending change

I am sick of always swimming

Against the current

I just want to float away.

Just come to me

Stay here with me

You can be a haven for my flights

Show me how to love

And make a part of me

All the pieces of my life.

I am sick of roaming

Scanning the horizon

What I need to do is land

I’m in search of a place

That will grow with me

I need the air

That your voice can give to me

I want to put down roots

And you are fertile ground.

Just come to me

Stay here with me

You can be a haven for my flights

Show me how to love

And make a part of me

All the pieces of my life.

Just come to me

Stay here with me…