Losing the moon
'Cause I've been counting stars
Well, I regret all my neglect
And my creating scars
My little flower
Aren't you just so hard to hold?
And it's all because I've picked you out
That you will one day go
My little flower
My little flower
My little flower
You tell me I cry pretty
As I'm wrapped up in your arms
Too busy feeling guilty
To see how wonderful you are
My little flower
Aren't you just so hard to hold?
And it's all because I've picked you out
That you will one day go
My little flower
My little flower
My little flower