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Paroles : Flower Funeral

Was thinking all night long
Was it my fault
I didn't understand
Why i created that plan
Waited longer
Wish i was stronger
Death was my hunger
Now i'm a monster
The thought rolled in
Making me grin
Will it blossom
Or turn rotten
I'm a lost boy
Who needs to find joy
What's the point
What's the point