Flower In the Breeze
I need something to comfort me and mend my mind.
I need someone to come along and save my life.
Then again, I am probably fine.
The first thing I noticed was the colour of your eyes,
Blue as a lotus and calico skies.
Then again, I am probably high.
Take me as I am and love me honestly.
Am I fragile or a flower in the breeze?
A flower in the breeze.
Lost in the moment, we found ourselves a dream.
Out in the open, we were never meant to be.
Then again, we are lovers with a scheme.
Take me as I am and love me honestly.
Am I fragile or a flower in the breeze?
A flower in the breeze.
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