The grass breaks free of the concrete today, not a dirt mound to be seen.
A kingdom of pollution, and it looks like I’m the king.
The fae are coughing all because they can’t breath.
I know I can help them, all I have to do is try.
They need my help, but I am scared, be the good guy you always try to be.
Conceal, don’t feel, don’t let them know! Well now they know!
Let it grow, let it grow! Can’t ignore the fae anymore!
Let it grow, let it grow! It’s time to help the poor!
I don’t care, what they’re going to say, let the flowers bloom, the plants never bothered me anyway.
It’s funny how mother nature, always seems so cruel, and the fairies who protect her, are oh so very cool!
It’s time to see what I can do, to test the limits and break through!
No smog, no smoke, no cars for me, I’m free!
Let it grow, let it grow! I am free of the city bonds!
Let it grow, let it grow! It’s time to clean the ponds!
Here I stand, to help the fae. Let the flowers bloom.
My power rises through the air and underground, my soul is spiraling with pollen all around.
And one thought rains down like April showers.
To breathe clean air is all I want, and smell those May flowers!
Let it grow, let it grow! And I’ll shine like the evening star!
Let it grow, let it grow! A greener world’s not too far!
Here I stand, to save the day, let the flowers bloom!
The plants never bothered me anyway.