Lyrics Bloom - Of Mice & Men
We
were
born
to
bloom
Destined
to
deteriorate
No
beauty
in
plastic
flowers
No
honey
made
from
fake
bouquets
We
were
born
to
bloom
But
we
were
never
meant
to
stay
No
wine
from
fruit
made
out
of
wax
No
honey
made
from
fake
bouquets
What
do
they
say
about
apples
and
trees?
How
do
you
grow
when
you′re
severed
from
the
roots
underneath?
And
if
the
tether
of
lovе
can
never
truly
break
Did
it
slip
from
my
hands
thе
day
you
went
away?
Why
do
they
speak
about
a
love
that
never
dies?
And
what
the
fuck
do
they
know
about
the
afterlife?
Have
they
ever
spent
the
night
screaming
at
the
sky
Asking
why?
We
were
born
to
bloom
Destined
to
deteriorate
No
beauty
in
plastic
flowers
No
honey
made
from
fake
bouquets
'Cause
we
were
born
to
bloom
But
we
were
never
meant
to
stay
No
wine
from
fruit
made
out
of
wax
No
honey
made
from
fake
bouquets
What
do
they
say
about
the
heart
and
its
strength?
What
do
you
do
when
your
love
rots
into
rage?
How
do
you
water
the
garden
that
famine
takes?
How
do
you
feed
your
soul
with
dust
and
clay?
We
blossom
then
wither
like
the
rose
Death
written
into
our
blood
like
poems
A
soliloquy
of
ancient,
ancestral
pain
The
price
of
love
paid
over
and
over
again
We
were
born
to
bloom
Destined
to
deteriorate
No
beauty
in
plastic
flowers
No
honey
made
from
fake
bouquets
′Cause
we
were
born
to
bloom
But
we
were
never
meant
to
stay
No
wine
from
fruit
made
out
of
wax
No
honey
made
from
fake
bouquets
Love
is
watching
the
petals
fall
Love
is
watching
the
petals
fall
Love
is
watching
the
petals
fall
Love
is
watching
the
petals
fall
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