Saturday, April 18, 2009

Flower Petals In The Wind

So, I wrote this song. And it makes no sense. But it does make sense. I think I'm bipolar. Just kidding. Or not.


Flower petals in the wind
flying past my head.
My hair is blowing
a ghostly smile
is stretched across my face.
There are no feelings
yet there are many
I cannot describe myself.
Everything's happening
but nothing's happening
let's just stay like this forever.


[CHORUS 1]
He loves me,
he loves me not
the question flies
in the air
with the flower petals
in the wind
holding the answers
to everything and nothing.


Flower petals in the wind
I want a take a picture
of this beautiful moment.
So happy and blissful
but so sad and disgraceful
an angry mob of emotions
fighting for control
but everyone's winning
and nobody's winning.


[CHORUS 1]
He loves me,
he loves me not
the question flies
in the air
with the flower petals
in the wind
holding the answers
to everything and nothing.


The answer is yes
the answer is no.
It's sunny outside
I can't see through the snow.
I'm euphoric
I'm morbidly depressed.
I'm at my worst
I'm at my best.


[CHORUS 2]
He loves me,
he loves me not
I thought I knew
what I thought.
I'm 100% right
I'm 100% wrong.
There's nothing to do
but sing this song.


[CHORUS 1]
He loves me,
he loves me not
the question flies
in the air
with the flower petals
in the wind
holding the answers
to everything and nothing.


Flower petals in the wind
holding the answers.

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