Normal

You grow flowers and I judge them
Roses are red and I feel blue
This is a normal kind of pain
The kind you could get used to

I feel guilty when you say "Je t'aime"
Even though I love you too
You make me feel some type of way
But right now I'm not in the mood

Flowers are dead, I am jealous
No knees to die on, no feet
Is it foolish or frivolous to ask
What it means to be free?

'Cause I've been there too long
And I've sung so many songs
Tell me how to, how to right my wrongs

Tell me how do I belong
When we were lied to all along
What does it mean to be me?

The crushing weight of late stage capitalism
Had me longing for hell
A thousand years from now, when I retire
They'll be ringing the bell



Credits
Writer(s): Matteo Mechekour
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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