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Do I have to make you sit on your hands?
Fucking baby, baby man
Do you want me to show you who I am?
See this fire in my eyes, boy?
That's your flash in the pan

Look at me trying to play it hard
My despair masked by a flawed façade
Look at me trying to play it hard
I'm so sick and tired of trying to play it hard

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But I'll bloom, baby, bloom
Watch me, yeah, you'll see just what I'm worth
Yes, I'll bloom, baby, bloom
Every flower needs to neighbor with the dirt
(Wow!)
(Cool)

Uh, I'm mad!
I start to think it's me who's been bad
But I'm no bottle in a paper bag
I just am who I am (one, two, three, come on)
I know the dark things come out in the night
(Play it hard, play it, play it, play it hard)
(Play it, play it hard, play it, play it, play it hard)
But how many things in one go can you put on the line?

Look at me trying to play it hard
I'm so sick and tired of trying to play it hard

But I'll bloom, baby, bloom
Watch me, yeah, you'll see just what I'm worth
Yes, I'll bloom, baby, bloom
Every flower needs to neighbor with the dirt

And if you knew me
You'd know that it would hurt
Feel like I won't flower in spoiled earth

But I'll bloom, baby, bloom
Watch me, yeah, you'll see just what I'm worth
Yes, I'll bloom, baby, bloom
Every flower needs to neighbor with the dirt
Yes, I'll bloom, baby, bloom
Watch me, yeah, you'll see just what I'm worth
Oh, just breathe, baby, breathe
Every flower needs to grow up by the weeds
(Wow!)

Writer(s): Jonathan Oddie, Ellen Ciara Rowsell, Joel Donald Scott Amey, Theodore Joseph Ellis

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