Flores
Titãs
Flowers
I looked until I got tired
Of seeing my eyes in the mirror
I cried for having shattered
The flowers in the flowerbed
The fists and wrists cut
And the rest of my whole body
There are flowers covering the roof
And under my pillow
There are flowers all around
There are flowers in everything I see
The pain will heal these wounds
The serum tastes like tears
The flowers smell like death
The pain will close these cuts
Flowers, flowers
Plastic flowers don't die
I looked until I got tired
Of seeing my eyes in the mirror
I cried for having shattered
The flowers in the flowerbed
The fists and wrists cut
And the rest of my whole body
There are flowers covering the roof
And under my pillow
There are flowers all around
There are flowers in everything I see
The pain will heal these wounds
The serum tastes like tears
The flowers smell like death
The pain will close these cuts
Flowers, flowers
Plastic flowers don't die
Flowers, flowers
Plastic flowers don't die