Flower

[00:51.05] All of seventeen
[00:55.70] Eyes a purple green
[01:00.56] Treated like a Queen, she was
[01:04.30] On borrowed self esteem
[01:19.39] She would do a dance
[01:24.46] A painful masquerade
[01:29.38] Spinning you into her web
[01:33.77] Along her vain parade
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[01:48.42] In her uniform
[01:53.22] Studded brass and steel
[01:58.17] Kissing napkin, lipstick stains
[02:02.36] And smearing sincerity
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[02:17.04] Along her vain parade
[02:22.56] Along her veins
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[02:55.31] Time crept up on her
[02:59.96] She's an early grey
[03:04.88] Her reflection looks concerned
[03:09.16] As flowers hit her grave
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