I want them back
I wanna be like that
And I am like their mother
Crack
That
Crack
I wanna be like that
Back
I wanna be like that
You rise and rise to the sun
And the girls they are pretty
These flowers are coming up wild
Waiting around about to crack
Back
That
Wiping my floor, wiping my floor, yeah
That
I wanna be like that
That
I want them back
And they get silly
That
And they throw harder
They are like those children
You do not look back at where you came from
That
They're coming up, they're coming up
Go off to school and don't come back
And they are gone, they are gone, they are gone
That
You are like a flower
And they are gone, they are gone, they are gone
When they get giddy
They're coming up, they're coming up
And they get stronger
And the boys they run faster
These flowers are coming up wild
That
Crack
That
Crack
And they are gone, they are gone, they are gone
That
I'm on my knees in the corner
They're coming up wild
Back
They're coming up wild
