Flowers کے بول

If I didn't make you happy Then I made you mad And in a strange way I was happy with that I was beaming out Something I can't take back Thank God I was born to react Blade after blade Waiting for the champagne to spray A sudden serenade Through pins and hand grenades Give me my flowers Show me my worth Don't be a victim of your own corrosion A little devotion You needed my magic 'cause your heart is frozen in bloom I know pretty soon I'll get my flowers from you Your cowardice and empty virtue That hateful stare Well let's pretend that none of it's there I've given more in this life Than you have to give And that's something that you'll have to live with There's a coming of age Some get there at a different stage And some will remain Afraid Afraid Give me my flowers Show me my worth Don't be a victim of your own corrosion A little devotion You needed my magic 'cause your heart is frozen in bloom I know pretty soon I'll get my flowers from you [?] Give me my flowers Give me my flowers, yeah Show me my worth Don't be a victim of your own corrosion A little devotion You needed my magic 'cause your heart is frozen in bloom I know pretty soon I'll get my flowers from you I'll get my flowers from you