Weeds (Album Version)

***** - Queen Adreena

There is an anger comes off this girl

That she can't find an origin

The things I plant won't grow

Yet the wild ***** flower in wind and snow

Nothing to be nothing to prove

Nowhere to go nothing to lose

Nothing to lose

When will my season come

Was I born of infertile soil

Is my seed without song

Can I not see the woods for these forests in my head

Can I not see the sunlight as I play dead

Nothing to be nothing to prove

Nowhere to go nothing to lose

Nothing to lose