Bougainvillea

I'm here, I'm there, I'm everywhere

When it matters

You see I know just how it feels

To be shattered

But it goes

Y'all hooked to a silver screen

You're hooked to a silver screen

And I know while I'm working towards

My grave

I know every minute with you

Is another sunny day

But it goes

Im no woman, nor born a son

But I assure you,

I'm somewhat human

I'm no woman, nor born a son

But I assure you,

I'm somewhat human

Y'all hooked to a silver screen

Y'all hooked to the silver screen

I'm somewhat human

I'm somewhat human