Hey, it's not about the name I wear
My face - a mask I silently prepared
My time - when with myself I hang around
And "you're high" they say
Well, yes I am on life
Give me a place to be
And I will grow my flowers there
Because the fact I'm here is something I can't wrap my head around
Not now
What's your purpose, what's your score?
Less I want, the less is more
Place to be and flowers I could grow for hours no more sour days
Give me a place to be
And I will grow my flowers there
Because the fact I'm here is something I can't wrap my head around
Not now
This is not the way I go
I'm not high and I'm not low
Always somewhere in between
If you're getting what I'm into
Give me a place to be
And I will grow my flowers there
Because the fact I'm here still something I can't wrap my head around
Not now