Lyrics
You were hacked down, baby. Pulled out by your stems.
Your buds were ripped off. Your trunk was stomped in.
He clipped off your limbs and threw ‘em all in the fire
But you’re blossoming, baby. You’re still living still.
You’re growing and blooming, expanding and flowering. You’re blossoming, baby.
It’s a whole new world. You’re blossoming, baby.
It’s been a drought, baby. No water from the can.
No fertilizer fed you. And the aphides all came in.
No burlap to protect you; no rose food to have.
But you’re blossoming, baby. You’re still living still.
You’re growing and blooming, expanding and flowering. You’re blossoming, baby.
It’s a whole new world. You’re blossoming, baby.
You had a saw on you, baby. You been cut with a knife.
He’s been abusive, baby. You’ve had nothing but strife.
You thought you had nothing. But you’re a rose bush, babe.
You’re blossoming, baby. You’re still living still.
You’re growing and blooming, expanding and flowering. You’re blossoming, baby.
It’s a whole new world. You’re blossoming, baby.
It’s a whole new world. You’re blossoming, baby.
It’s a whole new world. You’re blossoming, baby.