When Flowers Bloom Songtext
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When Flowers Bloom Songtext
I was only happy when the sun came up
And the flowers bloomed
Drunk as fuck
Trying to find the missing piece to my puzzle
I thought I had one but the bitch need a muzzle
I know you love the hustle
Love, drugs, fucked me
Forty bands in my prada duffle bag
Yeah I loved you from the start
Weight I haven′t had
What happens when I loved you
Did you ever love me to?
Was it lies? Was it true?
Baby what happened to you
Hope you know I'm alright
Wish I could go all night
But the ecstasy is dragging on
I′m feeling like dying off
Alone in the streets
In the sun we are dying young
When you hear this song
I hope you remember all the pain
All the love all the things that you claimed
I wasn't important in your life what a shame
Throw it away
For nothing
6 feet under never felt better
I was only happy when the sun came up
And the flowers bloomed
Drunk as fuck
Trying to find the missing piece to my puzzle
I thought I had one but the bitch need a muzzle
I know you love the hustle
Love, drugs, fucked me
Forty bands in my prada duffle bag
Yeah I loved you from the start
Weight I haven't had
And the flowers bloomed
Drunk as fuck
Trying to find the missing piece to my puzzle
I thought I had one but the bitch need a muzzle
I know you love the hustle
Love, drugs, fucked me
Forty bands in my prada duffle bag
Yeah I loved you from the start
Weight I haven′t had
What happens when I loved you
Did you ever love me to?
Was it lies? Was it true?
Baby what happened to you
Hope you know I'm alright
Wish I could go all night
But the ecstasy is dragging on
I′m feeling like dying off
Alone in the streets
In the sun we are dying young
When you hear this song
I hope you remember all the pain
All the love all the things that you claimed
I wasn't important in your life what a shame
Throw it away
For nothing
6 feet under never felt better
I was only happy when the sun came up
And the flowers bloomed
Drunk as fuck
Trying to find the missing piece to my puzzle
I thought I had one but the bitch need a muzzle
I know you love the hustle
Love, drugs, fucked me
Forty bands in my prada duffle bag
Yeah I loved you from the start
Weight I haven't had
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