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I'm that lucky seven
I don't need a present
Im bless with your presence
I got you flowers and flowers
She know she get the message
Better love her

need to show you that it's real

Idk why
You got me picking petals off of every flower tonight
And if I'm not mistaken I been like a coward all night

at goodbyes
Situations with flowers laced in the middle
Hating what I have done
Meet me by the garden shed
Where we used to frolic and replay
All the memories

words like I don't know what hit me
Lift me up I'm in the sky
Can't come down you by my side
The way you got me going now the flows just drifting
I'm just

on by a thread
(I'm hanging on by a thread)
All the flowers are dead
(All the flowers are dead)
Is this reality?
Visual delusion
(Visual delusion)
I'm

Flowers left by the side of the road
(Flowers left by the side of the road)
Symbolizing the truth untold
(Symbolizing the truth untold)
Soft words

wound me up high
Wild flowers supported by the bees that's Arkansas to me

flowers turned timelessly old
Later, when the flowers were all up
One sweet boy left alone
His eyes opened wide, and some part of his mind
Pushed him

eating emanates from you euphoria
I feel it when I'm with her cause she's smelling like a flower
But not unnatural like perfume more like natural in

For each flower growing
Every bee, a sun
As if we came from someplace where
Every dappled shadow
A curl of your hair 

Fall into awe
Science through

Colorful wear
Flowers in the hair of everyone
Everybody will sing
Baby do your own thing
Peace and love has won
You know you'll never live
When you

I won't hold the door for you
No, no, no
Because I know you're strong enough to burst it open yourself
And I won't buy you flowers either
Because

Dreaming through the veil of reality
Downed by any parallels
Drawn to who I wanna be
And when my flowers are dried
And the flame inside is ice
I will

strike gold but I'll keep looking 
And I've got flowers up on the dash 
Cruising by on daddy's cash 
Never take your foot of the gas 
Is what they told me

Never by my self I keep my gun when I'm in traffic
Funeral after funeral picking flowers off ah caskets
I can take the baddest bitch and treat her

As I watch the sunrise
My feet in the water
Holding on to a branch of a tree
That feels like a sword
As I lean my left hand
To pick up a flower
Truly

blinded by the future
We get deafened by the past
While the present, she dances and sings for us
Free at last! Free at last! Free at last!
Well I don't mean

Crisp air
Love everywhere
Flowers in my hair
You're standing there
I've never felt like this before
Honey I'm yours forever more

Sea breeze

I'm no beau, I'm almost Billie Joe
(By the flowers in the muddy waters)
I mean at this row, I'm almost Billie Joe
(It's almost regal the way I go,

helpyourselfish plastic flower, it wasn't hard to reach your star 
c promenade with no one else,  betrayal to get by 
 
I'm a number man, I'm a number man 
You're

I've been wondering whether I should call you up
No I think it's time
Isn't it time to move on baby?
I've been watching your flowers dry out
It's all

its the real life
full of ins and outs
immortalized by time passing by
we all fall in line
no matter how hard we try 

its hard to come to grips

scared to touch her
Delicate like a flower, foundation too strong to rupture
See her right by my side, she told me “my arm could suit ya”
Far from

are light blue

She said
Now we just sit in silence
Who knew our love would be violent?
I used to smell the flowers
Now I get stabbed by the violets