Flowers In My Soul

Flowers, flowers in my soul
See the way they’re blooming so
Flowers, flowers in my soul
All they need is room to grow
Flowers, flowers in my soul

See the way they’re blooming so
Flowers, flowers in my soul
All they need is room to-
She was really quite the rose
All those seeds that she had sown

Within the garden of his heart
Turned to trees when they had grown
And each one had it’s own little solitary heart
That was bleeding all along
Where it was carved into the bark

And written there inside
Permanent but superficial
Their initials were inscribed
It was the simplest of times
They were young and foolish

Her two lips were as beautiful as budding tulips
Irises bright as irises when he’d look into them
She was a flower blooming
She was a cherry blossom
He thought she was very awesome

Ironic how he decided to fall for her in the Autumn
He thought she would never leave
That their love was evergreen
But, but it wasn’t, Winter came

Still thinks about her, no other flower has been the same
No, no other flower has been the same
It’s a shame, it’s a shame, it’s a shame
Flowers, flowers in my soul
See the way they’re blooming so

Flowers, flowers in my soul
All they need is room to grow
Flowers, flowers in my soul
See the way they’re blooming so
Flowers, flowers in my soul
All they need is room to grow