Oh, you put me down on my knees
You told me to wake up
You also told me you could love the world
But you couldn't love me

What am I supposed to do
With this flower blooming in my chest?
That's the flower of distress
That's been blooming in my chest

But I do understand
You just don't wanna give up
The possibilities in your hand
Since your mind and heart are free
(Uh, my knees) my knees don't understand
(Uh, my heart) my heart does make demands
So tell me

What am I supposed to do
With this flower blooming in my chest?
That's the flower of distress
That's been blooming in my chest

It's been blooming in my chest
Such a flower of distress