Laugh at my life,an existing toy,shower me with joy,like a brand new boy,to a plant that's angry,to the people who can't stand me,i'm a flower that's empty,i'm not quite ready,just turn away,these pedals will die,their futures unknown,their pride so steady,shed just one,please let them know,our body's will die,but our soul's will grow,it's pain in our eye's,so sudden,forget what i mean,deep down you can feel it,our body's and soul's are both so rezilliant.To say that will everlast,is to forget we had a past,stop the crying,start living,no more dying
