[Verse 1] Sun comes down, worries get smaller, Trade the fast lane for a slower hour. Crack the jar and the whole room smiles, Sweet little comfort in a leafy pile. Purple, green with a hint of gold, Every harvest has a story told. Some taste bright, some settle deep, Some just rock me right to sleep. [Pre-Chorus] People chase diamonds, People chase gold… I’ll take something living That never gets old. [Chorus] My favorite flowers Don’t grow in a vase. They bloom in little glass jars Waiting to brighten my day. Roll ’em up or pack a bowl, Light the evening nice and slow. Nothing helps me find my smile Quite like watching good buds glow. Yeah… my favorite flowers. [Verse 2] Rain on the window, record spinning slow, Favorite hoodie, nowhere else to go. Every strain’s a different song, Some lift me up, some string me along. Berry sweet or loud with gas, Earthy notes that always last. No two gardens grow the same, That’s the beauty of the game. [Bridge] Here’s to the growers, patient hands, Reading every leaf they can. Sun or LEDs shining bright, Turning little seeds into pure delight. [Final Chorus] My favorite flowers Never ask for much. Just a little time and care, A gentle, practiced touch. They’ve carried laughs through heavy days, Turned quiet nights to works of art. Of every flower I’ve ever known, These will always have my heart. Yeah… my favorite flowers.
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