Ivy vines that clothe the tree Daisies look and take a peek Sun takes colours from the green And bleaches
December white, a cotton dress Open lawn to make a nest Trying to think what I love best In your features
You were born to run and run 'Til you find your fire I saw what you'd become I know, I know Blossoming among the wildflowers, flowers
Daggers white, they cut through skin A new addition to your grin To reach the end we must begin To feel it
Lie and trace you on the grass Hair that makes a question mark You'll always be in my heart I mean it
You were born to run and run 'Til you find your fire I saw what you'd become I know, I know Blossoming among the wildflowers, flowers
You were born to run and run 'Til you find your fire I saw what you'd become I know, I know Blossoming among the wildflowers, flowersTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.