الكلمات الأصلية
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Don't start until your mother is served
Say nothing with grace
She will tell you who you are
Quiet rose in the vase
Holding on by holding in
Holding on by holding in
Feel it to be free
You can cut me down
Roots live underneath
Agony of the flower
He tells me it's a misunderstanding
That I don't see it right
Nobody will love me like he does
Love is sacrifice
Holding on by holding in
Holding on by holding in
Feel it to be free
You can cut me down
Roots live underneath
Agony of the flower
Your pain is like rain
While I'm lighting a candle
We're a fire burning in a paper house
Feel it to be free
You can cut me down
Roots live underneath
Agony of the flower
Agony of the flower
