CAN MY FLOWERS EVEN GROW HERE?

Are decent conditions too far off in the distance? Why does every romantic relationship end in financial transaction? Remove the rosetints, welcome to true colors Meanwhile, I'm some sort of rainbow And I can't fathom half the shit people around me Do on a daily basis and think is normal Can my flowers even grow here When the ground is bullshit and the air is smoke? I check myself out in every store window We come from a place where honesty comes off as crazy And trying to be something real Feels like constantly running up a wheel Where gentleness is wimpy Yet the level of aggression is equal to the amount of fear Can my flowers even grow here? Can my flowers even grow here? (Yeah) Well you know, sometimes it feels too far gone Like I'm one blade on some hopeless lawn And I'm missing that youthful naivete, fascinated by everything Admiring the beauty without having to make it a part of me Can my flowers even grow here? Can my flowers even grow here? (Yes, it can) Some days it feels every current is working against me Decency repeatedly beat down by these tired ass ways of thinking Kept alive by dinosaurs that run everything into the ground Might as well plant one seed for the kids that can't yet speak Are decent conditions too far off in the distance? Why does every romantic relationship end in financial transaction? Remove the rosetints, welcome to true colors Meanwhile, I'm some sort of rainbow And I can't just sit back and pretend That half of this insane shit that we go through And hear about on a daily basis is normal Nothing is normal Just because it's normal doesn't mean it's good Can my flowers even grow here? Can my flowers even grow here? (I don't know)