Rhododendrons. This Ones Raw.

Rhododendrons. This ones raw.

Lyrics:

rhododendrons speak to me, they're a nice flower

rhododendrons speak to me, they're a nice flower

far flung angel with a crippled wing ptsd stare cuz she's seen some things can't take watching us silly little beings can't find a choir though she'd like to sing

rhododendrons speak to me, they're a nice flower

rhododendrons speak to me, they're a nice flower

and everything you thought was a motherfuckin' lie opened up like a book to a world so alive that it seemed clouds breathed and you swore trees sighed and you couldn't help but weep when you watched a flower die.

O' I couldn't help it... I couldn't...

rhododendrons speak to me, they're a nice flower

rhododendrons speak to me, they're a nice flower

so you pried and you pried till you got your third eye then stitched the ones shut that told you all the lies and you saw a truth written in the sand by the tides that love is the dark matter holding up the skies

rhododendrons speak to me, they're a nice flower

rhododendrons speak to me, they're a nice flower

but they'll tell you what to do if you let em they'll tell you what to do if you let em they'll tell you what to do if you let em they'll tell you what to do if you let em but they're nice flowers.