She dreams of a country
Her eyes go far away
She wishes for flowers
He says perhaps in may
The city always was great reflections of his eyes
She knows he liked it that way
And that way he shall die
But she's always known
There was something more
There's a hunger in her belly
Like an instinct to tells her that
There's something more
This living shouldn't be called living
Cause it's really only half alive
She's a flower that grows despite cement walls
And she will survive
She will survive
She's a rare breed with violet eyes
And leafy limbs
In conversation
She looks for cracks
To dig her roots deep in
And her waist come up like daisies
She pushes her head to the sun
She says I'll continue to grow
Despite the steel frost that consumes everyone's love
This is all we know
There is something more
There's this hunger in her belly
Like an instinct tells her that there's something more
This living shouldn't be called living
'cause it's really only half alive
She's a flower that grows despite sear mint walls
And she will survive
And she will survive
In the end these steel cages will consume us
And like coffins
Ignorance will take us in
And fashion don't mean anything
Cause fashion cannot be our friend
And when all else fades away
The city falls into it's sleep
We'll still have flesh blood bones
And a soul to deal with
So we should dig our roots deep
And we've always known
That there's something more
There's this hunger in our bellies
Like an instinct that tells us
That there's something more
This living shouldn't be called living
Cause it's really only half alive
We are flowers that grow despite cement wolves
And we will survive
We will survive
We will survive
We will survive
We will survive
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