Envious of the facts she knows all simply that she will never have a decent relationship with her sister
Her sister is the Rose while she is the Weed
Me and my sisters' Thank God we're all Roses
It doesn't matter what colour as long as we're all Roses
Sometimes we squabble over petty little things or we'd be perfect and that aint right
We learn to make it right it can't just be right it won't make sense
One of us is Yellow
Two of us is Red
One of us is Pink
Yellow is for the bright and perky, cheerfully happily sunshining laughter
Red is for the precious passion and friendship, opinions, advice and strength
Pink is for the love and closeness Its a mixture of white and red, white is in the yellow as a sign of purity
Its something you'll never have because you never try
You might think you can part us, but tough luck with it all coz you just can't, coz you'll never have the red rose in you...
Your yellow rose is fake and the pink will never reach you because you're a Weed, but you can't part us we're 4 strong very close sisters
So there you envy us for what you'll never be so go ahead and cry
Stop causing choas and trouble and do something about it
Call your two sisters and make a bond of it
Stop being a life threatening Weed