Shit Makes a Flower Grow
They say i'm way too spacey, at least i'm closer to the stars
A paper-chasing plastic life was never in my cards
My intuitions telling me i'm always being judged
But I rest my case the struggle's always paying off
As clear as the water in my glass that is half full
I clearly understand that life itself's the greatest school
Was never good at math but now it's finally adding up
That i was meant for greater things than cleaning table tops
All the tears I cried was just water for my soil
And honey don't you know that shit makes a flower grow
Looking back two years ago my soul was out of tune
I had nearly lost my mind in the dark of my cocoon
Till I became a butterfly with wildest overview
Now it makes sense just why I had to suffer from the blues
All the tears I cried was just the water for my soil
And honey don't you know that shit makes a flower grow
Yeah honey don't you know... that shit makes you
Slam the door and stump your feet
And cry just like a guitar weeps
When life is in disharmony
And happiness seems out of reach
But everything is salty sweet
The balance everybody needs
Both major and a minor key
And that is how it's meant to be...
It's just water for my soil
And honey don't you know that shit makes a flower grow,
Yeah honey, don't you know
That shit makes a flower grow
A paper-chasing plastic life was never in my cards
My intuitions telling me i'm always being judged
But I rest my case the struggle's always paying off
As clear as the water in my glass that is half full
I clearly understand that life itself's the greatest school
Was never good at math but now it's finally adding up
That i was meant for greater things than cleaning table tops
All the tears I cried was just water for my soil
And honey don't you know that shit makes a flower grow
Looking back two years ago my soul was out of tune
I had nearly lost my mind in the dark of my cocoon
Till I became a butterfly with wildest overview
Now it makes sense just why I had to suffer from the blues
All the tears I cried was just the water for my soil
And honey don't you know that shit makes a flower grow
Yeah honey don't you know... that shit makes you
Slam the door and stump your feet
And cry just like a guitar weeps
When life is in disharmony
And happiness seems out of reach
But everything is salty sweet
The balance everybody needs
Both major and a minor key
And that is how it's meant to be...
It's just water for my soil
And honey don't you know that shit makes a flower grow,
Yeah honey, don't you know
That shit makes a flower grow
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Writer(s): Gabriela Gärtner
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