she was so good, sweet as a wildflower blooming
curling in her petals from the morning sun
she loved me like it was new year's morning
and a bright new reign had just begun

but i wanted more than a girl like that
could ever show me

she was so deep, like the ocean's constant churning
brushing ancient cliffs like her new best friends
and the sun embraced her on those wintry mornings
so sad i never saw it 'til the end

but i wanted more than a girl like that
could ever show me

floral arrangements on broken glass
longing for those brilliant mornings
turning over one more sunbeam
on at a chance at a silver lining

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