Cinnamon Flower

I thought you loved me
You was my baby
My fucking cinnamon apple
My rose
You was always there for me

You was my rose
Cinnamon dipped in gold
A flower that rarely grows
Saying fuck them lows

No longer cinnamon dipped in gold
A flower the rarely grows
You growing quite old
Your petals quite the show

My oh
So lovely flower
May your water rain down
Soak me in April showers

Let me feel yo power
A Sacred flowers
It's the graceful hour

A cinnamon dream
With the powder n cream
Life's ain't what's it seems

We supposed to have more
Energy, Similar
Parts like symmetry
Just leave our spirits be

A cinnamon dream
With the powder n cream
Life ain't what it seems

You know what I mean
You ain't dipped in gold
Your petals really showed

Now It's tone to be alone
I think weve outgrown
Each other, not really
See one another