Garbage Wildflowers (Alternate Version) (Remastered)

Wildflowers in the garbage leaning sideways in the noise I bloom through the doom like static learning how to make a voice you pass me like I’m nothing like I’m dust in your design but I’m growing in the gutter turning ruin into time my pain didn’t stay with me it slipped through the cracks and learned to dance I’m out here in the wreckage making rhythm out of chance outcast, yeah I’m fractured but I fit inside the break every piece you tried to bury came back awake I don’t rise like a hero I don’t shine like the sun I just keep on becoming what I was before I was done Wildflowers in the garbage I bloom, I bloom in the static Wildflowers in the garbage I move through the automatic you look but you don’t see me I’m the glitch inside your frame Wildflowers in the garbage I’m still learning how to change Like a phoenix with a limp wing I don’t fly—I drag the sky thought I’d fold into nothing but I learned how not to die you tried to name my ending but I rewrote the page in sound every scar turned percussion every hit turned underground I don’t burn—I just shimmer like heat trapped in broken glass I’m the echo of a future that you walked right past I rise, I rise, I rise out of the ashes, out of the lies I bloom, I bloom, I bloom in the wreckage, in the doom don’t look down, look at me now I turned the pain into sound I rise, I rise, I rise wildfire in my eyes Wildflowers! (hey!) In the garbage! (hey!) I rise! I rise! I rise! Wildflowers! (hey!) In the garbage! (hey!) I bloom through the doom! like wildflowers along the road still growing where the broken go I was buried, I was thrown but I made a place to call my own no one sees me when they pass but I was never meant to last… I just bloom I just bloom I just bloom