Beangrowers

Our is a small flat

Beangrowers
I'm so glad
I'm so proud
That you have a job now
I hand you down roll you out
I don't realize
I'm grateful to be found

I broke your heart
You threw it back across
It hit the ground
Do you know what this costs

When did I decide to stop and see that look in your eyes
When will I decide to stop and see this isn't what I want for life

It came to me clearly
I notice your eyelids are like a model's
Your arms are folded
Stop my car
Such eyes such class
I knew you'd fall for me

All this time
I pick my hide
I could take you on
Lift you up in style

I broke your heart
You threw it back across
It hit the ground
Do you know what this costs

You broke my heart
So I took all my plants
I am so proud
We eat our food and frown

This isn't life
This isn't life
This is a saving grace of mine
This isn't life
This isn't life
I feel the pounding in my mind

When did I decide to stop and see that look in your eyes
When will I decide to stop and see this isn't what I want for life

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