It's 97

Why aren't things wild?

You said you was a flower child

I can respect your soul searching

But nows no time for questioning

I'm sure you've been misled before

And once you'd trust they'd slam the door

But I'm everything I'ved claim to be

You just need vodka and honesty?

Do you know who I am?

Do you know who I am?

My love is real

As real as the flowers you smoke to get high

My love is real

As real as our god who has spoken on how we can fly

My love is real

As real as the flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers

You're 22 why aren't you free?

you're mom and dad's victory

a soul thats lived a thousand lives

Don't hide behind a childs eyes

I'm sure you've been misled before

And once you'd trust they'd slam the door

But I'm everything I claimed to be

You just need vodka and honesty?

Do you know who I am?

Do you know who I am?

My love is real,

As real as the flowers you smoke to get high

My love is real

as real as our god who has spoken on how we can fly

My love is real

as real as the flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers

I love you, ya hate me

I took math class that ain't a fair exchange

I call you, you hang up

Don't have to be a bitch and get your number changed!

I'm sorry, forgive me

I never meant to call you those names

But I'm lonely, so lonely please

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