Flower Child

AI/KI (Verse 1) On the meadow, in the twilight, You're picking daisies, so innocent and bright. Waiting for the night to unfold, Sitting there quietly, feeling so cold. (Chorus) Flower child, lost in the breeze, Picking flowers under the trees. But then your eyes catch a crimson rose, And from that moment, everything froze. (Verse 2) Your white dress dances in the wind, As you walk towards that rose, your mind pinned. Barefoot on the path, so serene, But what happens next, was unforeseen. (Chorus) Flower child, lost in the breeze, Picking flowers under the trees. But then your hand meets a thorn so sharp, And suddenly, everything turns dark. (Bridge) Blood stains your dress, innocent and pure, You fell victim to the rose's allure. Like Sleeping Beauty, but no prince in sight, Your fate sealed, in the cold of the night. (Chorus) Flower child, lost in the breeze, Picking flowers under the trees. But now you lay, forever asleep, No prince's kiss can make you leap. (Outro) On the meadow, where daisies bloom, There lies a flower child, lost in gloom. A cautionary tale, of greed and desire, Forever trapped in nature's dire.