Elliott Smith - 5. 15. 97 Lyrics
My flower would not unfold, always waiting for some sunnier day.Quiet and patient, but afraid and hidden away.And the awful truths been told, matter of factAnd I cant take it back and I wouldnt want to,Or at least thats what I say.Will you come out now?Now that its too late for me to be in on the scene.I hurt you bad, but you know youre a dream.Do you want success, oh yeah.Through somebody else, oh no no no no.So start over, its been a time since youve had to.Do you got your own thing? yeah.What you want to do for now:stop taking everything back.It confronts you just lying down.Will you come out now?Who would you do it for, unlucky charm, beautiful collapsing star?Who would it be?Why wasnt it me?