Plastic Flowers

Rotten things and twisted sins
A dose of Prozac and amphetamines
I'm trying so hard to change these ways
In slumber wait for better days
So mother, don't you cry yourself to sleep
I feel the guilt when I sink in deep
Father, had no time to say goodbye
Even plastic flowers fade and die

Sometimes I hope you're right
That every darkness has it's light



Credits
Writer(s): Aleksandar Pesic
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