The flowers that grow out of wounds

There are people watching
people watching people watching

And I'm at the city mall
people watching
picking up groceries
feeding your hungry
I'm at the city mall going to the laundry
picking birds on the street
there are people on the street
there are people in the system
there are people watching and I am going on and on

there's flowers in her hair
as I am biting off a nail
there are people watching and I'm biting off a nail
and I'm looking like a snail next to my little queen
i am feeling like a dream
i am being the dream
i am inside her head

there are people on the street
who seem awfully aware
of the fact that I am here
I am biting off a nail
I am scratching her tail

there are people on the street
as I am sitting at the station
waiting to get picked up
and soon they'll come out to get me
they'll come out to get me

As there are flowers in her hair
I am biting off a nail
and
I am screeching for her tail
I am screeching for her tail