Letting A Flower Die

I remember the day that you got me
You gave me that look and you unarmed me
I remember the night
That I knew you’d be around for a while

And now I’m watching a flower die, ooh
I’m letting a flower die

Well, how could that be?
How could that be?
How could that be?
How can I see what’s right or wrong?
Am I supposed to know?
‘Cause I don’t

I remember the day I knew you knew me well
I was terrified as our time would tell
And you saw me better than I saw myself
Gave me all your love, I put it on the shelf

And now I’m watching a flower die, ooh
I’m letting a flower die

But how could that be?
How could that be?
How could that be?
How can I see what’s right or wrong?
Am I supposed to know?
‘Cause I don’t

And now I’m watching a flower die, ooh
I’m letting a flower die

But how could that be?
How could that be?
How could that be?
How can I see what’s right or wrong?
Am I supposed to know?
‘Cause I don’t