I Am

We built fires large enough that it burned the woods
Remember the sparks that caught the wind and torched the field
We stomped at the grass in the cracks and the crust to no avail
And I’ll get burned if the wind takes more than it should
And hey, it’s a crazy life
I got a mark, a stain from pitch and it don’t wash out
And you never know what’s buried there unless you dig around
When we get back we can clean it up and show it off
I got plenty of bones been chipped from falling down
And hey, what a crazy life
And hey, what a crazy life
I AM
I AM
I AM
I AM
I AM