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