Mean Flower

How beautiful you've made yourself How cruel you've become How so much like another That it's no surprise That I don't recognize you now so Beautiful and cruel You're the meanest flower You raise me off the ground To see how far there is to fall As if I don't remember How we pa*sed the time As if I don't remember how Your face fell into mine Oh, you're the meanest flower Notice how I vanish And your world remains You show your head above it For spite, nothing more Like you thought just living Was somehow its own reward You're the meanest flower