My pedals still fall
One by one
I don't seem so tall
Pretend fun
The colors of me
Are imitation
A chameleon on a tree
Special situation
You tug on my leaves
And I'm swayed your direction
My soul grieves
Longing for lost connection
I immediately pull back
Regaining my strength
Strength I truly lack
Miniature length
My flower is not under a spell
My life is not like the beasts
This is earthly hell
So bring on the feasts
I will shine on
I'll shine my light
Till the dawn
Won't give up this fight
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