man,
i'm growing
but boy,
does it hurt
God, you must really be at work
yeah, because i feel like dirt
and seed
yeah, Father,
Your daughter
needs some water
to grow
yeah, however painful
it is for me
I yearn to be
a flower
a rose
that grows and grows
more beautiful every year
yeah, i want to make it very clear
that I'm here
come rain
or come shime
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