I wake up confused from my dreams,
And I don’t know which way to go.
I wake up worried from my dreams,
And so much more.

So, all I do is rest and see,
All I do is watch and sing,
And wait for peace to return,
For peace to return.

Oh, it’s my inheritance,
Oh, it’s my inheritance.
Peace belongs here, along my spine,
Peace belongs here, in my mind,
In my mind.

There’s a sprout
Sprouting from the bottom of my spine,
Rising up my neck to my mind.

Oh, let the worries go,
Let them float away.
Oh, let this sprout grow,
Let it blossom today.