Fresh Stems Video (MV)

Bouquets came to your front door often
Delivered to you in hopes to soften
Your day, the blow, your fate, I don't know

Then one day a green plant arrived
I said "with our black thumbs, let's keep this one alive"
With sunlight, and water and love from a daughter

Fresh cut flowers always fade
Not a welcome reminder in these days
They hint at the closure, lamenting over,
As the end draws closer, fresh stems, no sir.

The plant grew stronger as you faded
Like those fresh stems we always hated
Cut off, at the root, god, what will I do?

The care was easy to tell you the truth
Why couldn't the same instructions help you
The sunlight, and water, and love from a daughter

Fresh cut flowers always fade
Not a welcome reminder in these days
They hint at the closure, lamenting over,
As the end draws closer, fresh stems, no sir.

It sat ignored in your window sill
There was no reason to care for it still
The plant is fine, I can't, give me time

Some time and offer love to her daughter
Some time and offer love to her daughter

It's now in my window sill and thriving
A connection to this world and me still surviving