tell me why it doesnt feel see people walk away in my life though it was for the better now im out here crying in my sweater let me go let me grow let me bloom my flower and go to a higher place better place oh no oh oh oh little did i know this little rose would make away with all who know me growed me went around and showed me how to live and uplift a low me man that so old me with my thorns i made away all the people who were here to share better days i though they had to go away for me to be free even brought them off to make away with my suffering oh oh oh