You are tripping on that
Walk right through, right through the trap
What was that shifting in the trees?
There she is, floating in the breeze
Reach for the earth instead of the sky
Slowly fight for the ash
Covering, covering the sun
Walk right through, right through the trap
She is sweet, she is sour
A poisonous flower
We trip, trap, discover that
She will change by the hour
Broken hearts and broken bones
Stumble on the stepping stones (Stepping stones)
Endless nights and dirty shoes
Lead her from the path again (From the path)
She is sweet, she is sour
A poisonous flower
We trip, trap, discover that
She will change by the hour
Wandering with paint on her toes
Isolate, there's no one she knows
Fighting with arrows and bows
Capturing the fear as it shows
Prodigal girl tempted by fate
Looking for an escape
Underneath the sheet metal plates
She hides her bruises and scrapes
She is sweet, she is sour
A poisonous flower
We trip, trap, discover that
She will change by the hour
She is sweet, she is sour
A poisonous flower
We trip, trap, discover that
She will change by the hour
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