Lyrics:
Our lives?They're nine to sevenWhy aren't things wild?You said you was a flower childI can respect your soul searchingBut nows no time for questioningI'm sure ou've been misled beforeAnd once you'd trust they'd slam the doorBut I'm everything I claim to beYou just need vodka and honesty?Do you know who I am?Do you know who I am?My love is realAs real as the flowers you smoke to get highMy love is realAs real as our god who has spoken on how we can flyMy love is realAs real as the flowersYou're 22 why aren't you free?you're mom and daddy's victorya soul thats lived a thousand livesDon't hide behind a childs eyesI'm sure you've been misled beforeAnd once you'd trust they'd slam the doorBut I'm everything I claimed to beYou just need vodka and LSD?Do you know who I am?Do you know who I am?My love is real,As real as the flowers you smoke to get highMy love is realas real as our god who has spoken on how we can flyMy love is realas real as the flowersI love you hate meI took math class that ain't a fair exchangeI call you, you hang upDon't have to be a bitch and get your number changed!I'm sorry, forgive meI never meant to call you those namesBut I'm lonely, so lonely please