Ivy vines that clothe the tree
daisies look and take a peak
Sun takes colours from the green and bleaches
December white, a cotton dress
Open long to make a nest
Try to think what I love best in your features

You were born to run and run till you find you
If I had saw what you'd become, I know, I know
Lost a man among the wildflowers, flower

Daggers wide, they cut through skin
a new addition to your grin
To reach the end we must begin to feel it
Lie and trace you on the grass
hair that makes a question mark
You'll always be in my heart, I mean it

You were born to run and run till you find you
If I had saw what you'd become, I know, I know
Lost a man among the wildflowers, flower

You were born to run and run till you find you
If I had saw what you'd become, I know, I know
Lost a man among the wildflowers, flower