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There are always flowers for those who want to see them. -Henri Matisse

I have found my new favorite flower: ranunculus!  They have the most gorgeous petals I have ever seen.

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I’d Be Lying

Won’t you let me give you a hand?
I have an extra I’m not using
Won’t you let me lighten your load?
I mean after all your legs are shaking

And I can understand
All I need is your hand
Oh, won’t you take the fall?
It is me after all

Won’t you let me match your stride?
I can slow down if you want to
We can handle it side by side
What do you say girl, don’t you want to?

And I can understand
All I need is your hand
Oh, won’t you take the fall?
It is me after all

I’d be lying if I ran away
I’d be lying if I ran away
And so I’ll stay

But won’t you let me be your man?
I’m strong enough you know that I can
Be the one to ease your mind
Ease your mind

And I can understand
All I need is your hand
Oh, won’t you take the fall?
It is me after all

I’d be lying if I ran away
I’d be lying if I ran away
And so I’ll stay

Won’t you let me give you a hand?
I have an extra I’m not using
Won’t you let me lighten your load?
I mean after all your legs are shaking

And I can understand
All I need is your hand
Oh, won’t you take the fall?
It is me after all

And I can understand
All I need is your hand
Oh, won’t you take the fall?
It is me after all

There is not much that you can do
To get me to run away from you
There is not much that you can do
To get me to run away from you

There is not much that you can do
To get me to run away from you
There is not much that you can do
To get me to run away from you
(I’d be lying if I ran away)

There is not much that you can do
To get me to run away from you
There is not much that you can do
To get me to run away from you
(I’d be lying if I ran away)

There is not much that you can do
To get me to run away from you
There is not much that you can do
To get me to run away from you

Read more: Greg Laswell – I’d Be Lying Lyrics | MetroLyrics

House of Gold

21 Pilots

“House Of Gold”

She asked me, “Son, when I grow old,
Will you buy me a house of gold?
And when your father turns to stone,
Will you take care of me?”

She asked me, “Son, when I grow old,
Will you buy me a house of gold?
And when your father turns to stone,
Will you take care of me?”

I will make you queen of everything you see,
I’ll put you on the map,
I’ll cure you of disease.

Let’s say we up and left this town,
And turned our future upside down.
We’ll make pretend that you and me,
Lived ever after happily.

She asked me, “Son, when I grow old,
Will you buy me a house of gold?
And when your father turns to stone,
Will you take care of me?”

I will make you queen of everything you see,
I’ll put you on the map,
I’ll cure you of disease.

And since we know that dreams are dead,
And life turns plans up on their head,
I will plan to be a bum,
So I just might become someone.

She asked me, “Son, when I grow old,
Will you buy me a house of gold?
And when your father turns to stone,
Will you take care of me?”

I will make you queen of everything you see,
I’ll put you on the map,
I’ll cure you of disease.