Stared until I got tired
Of seeing my eyes in the mirror
Cried over decimating
The flowers in the flowerbed
The fists and the wrists, slit
As the rest of my entire body
Flowers covering the roof
And beneath my pillow
Flowers all over the place
Flowers on everything I see
The pain will heal these pities
The saline tastes like teardrops
The flowers smell like death
The pain will close these cuts
Flowers, flowers
The plastic flowers don't die
Stared until I got tired
Of seeing my eyes in the mirror
Cried over decimating
The flowers in the flowerbed
The fists and the wrists, slit
As the rest of my entire body
Flowers covering the roof
And beneath my pillow
Flowers all over the place
Flowers on everything I see
The pain will heal these pities
The saline tastes like teardrops
The flowers smell like death
The pain will close these cuts
Flowers, flowers
The plastic flowers don't die
Flowers, flowers
The plastic flowers don't die