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Intro: Em C Em C Em C With eyes of fire Em C No one can see Em C The smoke from the sweet grass Em

With eyes of fire No one can see The smoke from the sweet grass Covers me I am drawn I am drawn to her Like a moth to a flame She leads me down Unbound

Too many cooks tried to fix your dinner Not enough of this, too much that So many voices tried to speak as one Whatcha doing right, whatcha doing wrong

This is no place for me Outcast of society No mourning from my side Against them I will fly Yes I will... Flying through the forest The colors blind

I knew a plant Whose roots were bound And returned Into the ground Every day I watched it grow Every day It struggled so Roots were bound roots were

I knew a plant Whose roots were bound And returned Into the ground Every day I watched it grow Every day It struggled so Roots were bound roots were