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 passed 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?­