Close your eyes
It's my lullaby
That I'll sing to you tonight


They cut my branches to keep me small
I live in a tiny pot

And they peel my skin off to make me look old

Don't they know that I am still a child?

Don't they know that I hurt inside?

All I have is my bonsai dream

That I go to sleep with every night

They starve me cause they want me weak

My roots cannot go deep
I long for the ground, for feeling my mother's heartbeat


I'm a prisoner, yet they call it art
They keep me chained, but in my heart...


I keep my bonsai dream
That I go to sleep with every single night
Someday I'll be

What I was meant to be
A beautiful big tree, born to be free


Open your eyes
It's YOUR lullaby
That I sang to you tonight