I've got this big box
with all these flowers
arent they pretty?
I'm walking for hours feeling witty,
I stumble upon you not having a good day
so i say "hey hey" just take one of my flowers
you say "thanks!" and that brightens up your day
and you go on your way and now i have one less flower, but ill be okay cause i say ill be okay
just seven pretty flowers all wrapped in a box
I wish they were limitless but they're not
Its another day
another flower and your okay
another flower out of harms way
another day,
another flower
three two one, flowers left and Im running a solo
Solo on the life that I once had so I debate to give them flowers
to give them the power to fight him away
Any sour thoughts they have everyday and
i take it on myself
As i drift further in the dirt like my flowers,
I wish I never had many flowers because
now....
like a vase I'm empty
without any flowers to give away...
but at least everyone has flowers and they're full of joy.