Wilt Songtext
von Rabbit In Red

Counting my blessings on a wilted flower
A beautiful scent never smelled so sour
Plucking the petals one by one
Wonder where I′ll end up when I'm done

Telling myself to just stand strong
On bended knee, I write this song
Telling myself to just stand tall
Never have I ever felt so small


I will never understand
Where I fall into God′s plans
Another door in my face slammed
I'm not god, I'm just goddamned

Counting my blessings on a broken hand
Nothing left to grab, but I still stand
Standing like a statue, I wont me moved
Wish I really could believe that′s true

Counting my blessings on a wilted flower
A beautiful scent never smelled so sour
I′ve tried to see the world through your eyes
But I don't want to see through their disguise


I will never understand
Where I fall into God′s plans
Another door in my face slammed
Im not God, Im just goddamned