Flowers

It's nine to seven

Why aren't things wild?

You said you was a flower child

I can respect your soul searching

But now's no time for questioning

I'm sure you've been misled before

And once you'd trust they'd slam the door

But I'm everything I've claimed to be

You just need vodka and honesty?

Do you know who I am?

Do you know who I am - am?

Our love is real

As real as the flowers you smoke to get high

Our love is real

As real as our god who has spoken on how we can fly

Our love is real

As real as the flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers

You're 22 why aren't you free

You're mom and daddy's victory

A soul that's lived a thousand lives (o-o-ooh)

Can't hide behind a child's eyes (...)

I'm sure you've been misled before (eeh)

And once you'd trust they'd slam the door

But I'm everything I've claimed to be

You just need vodka and honesty?

Do you know who I am?

Do you know who I am-am?

My love is real

As real as the flowers you smoke to get high

My love is real

As real as our god who has spoken on how we can fly

My love is real

As real as the flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers

I love you - you hate me

Took math class

that ain't a fair exchange

I call you - you hang up

Don't be a bitch and get your number changed

I'm sorry - forgive me

I never meant to call you those names

But I'm lonely, so lonely

Please

(aw!)

I love you - you hate me

Took math class

that ain't a fair exchange

I call you - you hang up

Don't be a bitch and get your number changed

I'm sorry - forgive me

I never meant ot call you those names

But I'm lonely, so lonely

Please

Just know that

Our love is real

As real as the flowers you smoke to get high

Our love is real

As real as our god who has spoken

On how we can fly

Guitar: Gregg Alexander/Rusty Anderson

Strings: Allessandro Allessandroni

Bass: Lance Morrison

Piano: Paul Gordon

Strings arranged by: Amotz

Typed by: Sissel Helene Heiberg

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