From the Stands

Pink pretty flowers
Should've taken to my grave
I know you hate them
And you won't save them
Already gave away

The bird in the sky
He saw you recognize
What you were worth
What came from hurt
You grew up a shoe size

So take that train
Move far away from me
Hop on that flight
And stand up on your feet

You don't want me here
Trust me I understand
But I'll cheer for you
While watching from the stands

You hate me, I know
You hate everything I do
I won't apologize
Cause this is my story too

You'll get mad when you hear this
You'll get mad when you hear my voice
Screaming from the stage
When you hear me play, I'll try not to make much noise

So take that train
Move far away from me
Hop on that flight
And stand up on your feet

You don't want me here
Trust me I understand
But I'll cheer for you
While watching from the stands



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