Tuesday, April 2, 2013

Picking Flowers

I’ve seen the danger

Of living life in peace

When they make you swallow

It’s okay to show them gritting teeth

You don’t need anyone

Who doesn’t like what you’ll become

 

Pick flowers for yourself

Because everyone’s will die

When they say it’s love

Just know that' sometimes that’s a lie

I know it’s sad

To be the one alone

Pick flowers for yourself

You can light up your own room

 

Got hands tied up in the attachment

Another messy match made

Somewhere lower than heaven

A town called jailed bait

You don’t need anyone

Who won’t like what you’ve become

 

Pick flowers for yourself

Because everyone’s will die

When they say it’s love

Just know that' sometimes that’s a lie

I know it’s sad

To be the one alone

Pick flowers for yourself

You can light up your own room

 

I’ve seen the danger

Of living life in peace

When they make you swallow

It’s okay to show them gritting teeth

Another messy match made

 

Pick flowers for yourself

Because everyone’s will die

When they say it’s love

Just know that' sometimes that’s a lie

I know it’s sad

To be the one alone

Pick flowers for yourself

You can light up your own room

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