As a kid
I let myself be pushed around all the time
They never cared
I never saw, what they did to me
I got pushed left and right
Got trampled like a bush of flowers
You see these
Flowers, flowers
Flowers, flowers
They grow
Just like how you grow on me
Like your love grows for me
And it gets in your head and it makes you feel good
I couldnt ask for anything better than this
Than this, than this (than this)
I don't need no flowers they won't bring you back to me
I don't need no flowers, I don't need your pity
(Don't need your pity)
(Yea no pity)
So don't give me flowers
I'm also as flimsy as paper
I become real dull and I move side to side
I get all dried and I start to die
It got to my heart and it tore me apart
But maybe one day I'll come back a rose
You see these
Flowers, flowers
Flowers, flowers
They grow
Just like how you grow on me
Like your love grows for me
And it gets in your head and it makes you feel good
I couldnt ask for anything better than this
Than this, than this (than this)
I don't need no flowers they won't bring you back to me
I don't need no flowers, I don't need your pity
(Don't need your pity)
(Yea no pity)
So don't give me flowers
