As A Flower

Eases It's Way

Through The Sidewalk

I See It

It's Color

Possesses The Town

Creating The By-standers



As I Walk Up To It

There's Nothing More,

I've Got To Find A Way, Oh ...

There's Nothing More

I've Got To Find A Way...out!



These Thorns

Are Protected

By A Layer

A Layer Of Dust

These Thorns

Are Protected

By The Sidewalk



As I (as I)

Walk Up (Walk Up)

To It (To It)

Gracefully

I'm Stopped (stopped)

Astounded (astounded)

By Its Thorns

As I (as I)

Walk Up (Walk Up)

To It (To It)

Gracefully

I'm Stopped (stopped)

Astounded (astounded)

By Its Thorns Oh No



These Thorns

Are Protected

By A Layer

A Layer Of Dust

These Thorns

Are Protected

By A Layer

A Layer Of Dust