Chrysanthemum

Yes, I hate the way I feel and it makes no sense

Five months gone and all I got

Pretty pink flowers on my chain link fence

And I dont like what it means

'Cause I know theres more to comeI cant go home without

ChrysanthemumI walk around lost and I dont know why

I dont see the faces or the places

That I should recognize

Its like that dream where it feels like home

But it dont look right

Yes, I will look everywhere tonightAnd I will not stop until I make things right

And I cant go home until I see the sun

I cant go home without

Chrysanthemum

No, I cant go home without

Chrysanthemum