In The Flower Bed

I want to kill who I was back then
Buried under weeds
Pushed up daisies red
And it doesn't rain
So I can't go home
I'm spitting on your flowers to make them grow

I want to kill who I was back then
Arrange a funeral
And give myself a chance
To hold the sun while it sets
Sinking slowly
Never lonely
In the Flower Bed