Flower by Emily Yacina Lyrics

In your dream I am lovely
I pull the flower from your mouth
In a way I am lucky
I just run to my parents house

After all
When I fall
It can't be
As bad as him
What's the sound
From the hall?
You think I
Should let it in?

In the thick of it I swallowed
All the clouds there are that followed
You into the darkest place
I wanna cry and feel your face on mine
Think about it every night