Songs Of Mine

Flowers Of Girls, Girls of Flowers

These girls are flowers
These flowers are girls
They disobey their mama's
Words that are muttered
But these girls, these flowers
They just don't understand

These words being muttered
They are what will set it right
Dancing through the trees
Like they should be
These Flowers of Girls
These Girls of Flowers

Not a superpower
Yet
Not a curse
Don't try and fix it on your own
You'll make it worse
So we gather here today
Dearly beloved
To see these Girls off
Because they couldn't
Get it right
Leave you out of it
Take the time to try and fit
Inside the lies of the truth
But what good is it
If they have no youth
So expect girls to bloom
Flowers to wilt
Here the cries
Feel that guilt
Don't look away
Told you that they could stay
If you didn't do it alone
If you kept out of it
Til the time is right

Now these Girls of Flowers
Flowers of Girls
They are hurt
And it is all your fault
Cause I told you
It would make it worse...