Molars like pearls on your delicate neck, oh Solace found out on a sinking ship Thread pulling out like live wires Breaking a bottle, playing entitled Handwriting as neat as a jail cell Short hair buzzed off, are you feeling well Ice cramped against plastic glass Dreaming always of nights past, oh-oh Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah-ah-ah
Stepping onto cracks in suburban sidewalks Small hands covered in sidewalk chalk Birds flying and it is subdued Playing on knees with you Trees buzzing with a wet knife Bloody saplings losing their lives Get stung by a talented wasp We can hang out when you're out of the hospital
Lovely to see you Out in the country You're feeling better I am just lonely Call on my form To make you feel power I will be your kind I will be your flower
I will be your flower I will be your child I will be your flower I will be your child I will be your flower I will be your child I will be your flower I will be your child I will be your flower I will be your child I will be your flower I will be your childTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
