As a flower eases its way from the sidewalk, I see it.
Its colour possesses the town, creating all the by-standers to frown.
And they don't know the significance of this.
It's time they find out. It's time they, time they;
Know the significance of this.
As I walk up to it, there's nothing more, I've got to find a way on.
There's nothing more, I've got to find a way, on.
These thorns are protected by the sidewalk; grab the sun and carry on.
These thorns are protected by the sidewalk.
As I walk up to it, gracefully I'm stopped and astounded by its thorns.
As I walk up to it, gracefully I'm stopped and astounded by its thorns; by its thorns.
These thorns are protected by the sidewalk; grab the sun and carry on.
These thorns are protected by the sidewalk; grab the sun and carry on.
