Verse 1:
When I was 4 years old I’d dance upon the garden soil
My body was my very own, it was the place my soul called home
Now at age fifteen I lay beneath the fields of green
The flowers now are overgrown, I never made my way back home
Some flowers grow but never bloom
The ones that do are picked too soon
Ripened fruit just take the bite
A victim of his appetite
And you would dream of my pursuit
And you would wait until I passed you
You’ve done this all before
Another body on the floor
I was younger then, just a little girl, just a little girl
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