Song Lyrics
A tulip and bruised lips, and a little bit of rain just drags it away, a tulip and bruised lips
And pesticides and a kind of eyes, a tulip and bruised lips
And who knows why, and other times to stop the screaming King, and pesticides and a kind of eyes
And other times to stop the screaming, but to end up dry
i hate the rain
I m just finding the bad days are leaving, and other times to stop the screaming
and other times to stop the screaming
And pesticides and a kind of eyes, and pesticides and a kind of eyes King, and they say who you are
But to end up dry, you know you are a tulip, you know you are a tulip
And just guess why, a little bit of a sun is just a another good day
A tulip and bruised lips, i hate the rain
A tulip and bruised lips, i m just finding the bad days are leaving
and they stay and there you are
And pesticides and a kind of eyes, and pesticides and a kind of eyes, a tulip and bruised lips
And other times to stop the screaming, a tulip and bruised lips
I hate the rain, and other times to stop the screaming, and pesticides and a kind of eyes
And a little bit of rain just to wash it away, i hate the rain, i hate the rain
I hate the rain, a little bit of a sun is just a another good day
and they stay and there you are
You know you are a tulip, but to end up dry, and a little bit of rain just to wash it away
And a little bit of rain just to wash it away, i m just finding the bad days are leaving
And they say who you are, but to end up dry Tulip, but to end up dry
A little bit of a sun is just a another good day, a little bit of a sun is just a another good day
A tulip and bruised lips, you know you are a tulip
i m just finding the bad days are leaving
I hate the rain, and now i m scared of the sun
I hate the rain, i just can t seem to stop the bleeding, a little bit of a sun is just a another good day
And just guess why, you know you are a tulip, and they stay and there you are
I just can t seem to stop the bleeding, i hate the rain
A tulip and bruised lips, and pesticides and a kind of eyes, but to end up dry
and pesticides and a kind of eyes
but to end up dry
And a little bit of rain just to wash it away, a tulip and bruised lips
And a little bit of rain just drags it away, a tulip and bruised lips
i just can t seem to stop the bleeding
And who knows why, and they stay and there you are, a little bit of a sun is just a another good day
I m just finding the bad days are leaving, i just can t seem to stop the bleeding King, a little bit of a sun is just a another good day
and who knows why
and they say who you are
and who knows why
A tulip and bruised lips, a little bit of a sun is just a another good day