Molars like pearls on your delicate neck, oh
Solace found out on a sinking ship
Thread pulling out like live wires
Breaking a bottle, playing entitled
Handwriting as neat as a jail cell
Short hair buzzed off, are you feeling well
Ice cramped against plastic glass
Dreaming always of nights past, oh-oh
Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah-ah-ah

Stepping onto cracks in suburban sidewalks
Small hands covered in sidewalk chalk
Birds flying and it is subdued
Playing on knees with you
Trees buzzing with a wet knife
Bloody saplings losing their lives
Get stung by a talented wasp
We can hang out when you're out of the hospital

Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah-ah-ah

Lovely to see you
Out in the country
You're feeling better
I am just lonely
Call on my form
To make you feel power
I will be your kind
I will be your flower

I will be your flower
I will be your child
I will be your flower
I will be your child
I will be your flower
I will be your child
I will be your flower
I will be your child
I will be your flower
I will be your child
I will be your flower
I will be your child