Flowers

Crashed my bike after prom, knocked the window off of some guy's car
Shore of Brooklyn, their were flowers in my hair

She was there that night, golden hair that shined in the light
I surrendered, too afraid to catch her eye

Come see me in the heart of December
Hold me close until the thick of July
Miss the days when we were young in September
Open armed, I'll be waiting nearby

I knew she was right, reminiscing about when I held her tight
But I was too scared to corrupt her perfect life

It was all my fault, lord turn me to a pillar of salt
As I look back, and yearn for all I lost



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Wulf
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