You had a chance to to be a Lilly
Yet you choose to be a weed
And you wonder why
Yes you wonder why
It so hard for you to breathe

You had a chance to feel the sun
Yet you stay hidden in the shade
And you ask yourself
Yes you ask your self
Why your always so afraid

You surround yourself with bushes
That hide you from the sun
They tell you that its for the best
And for now your having fun

But who will be your water
When the drought sets in again
And who will be your shelter
When your beaten by the wind

Who will warm your tattered leaves
When the shadows swallow you
And who will be your company
When there's nothing you can do

Who will care to trim your stem
Who will plant your seed
You had a chance to be a Lilly
But you chose to be a weed