You should be, growin' wild
Like an April flower in the wind
Lyin' sun, clear blue sky
Keeps tellin' me you're comin' home again
While tears sting like rain on my skin
If God picks dandelions
I know why He picked you
Bet you're makin' all His wishes come true
Well, they say He's got perfect timin'
Maybe so but I'm still dyin'
'Cause I lost my whole heart when I lost you
How I wish He hadn't picked you so soon
It wasn't supposed, to go like this
The ones we love weren't meant to be outlived
Try to make it make sense
At times I wonder if He exists
But if God picks dandelions
I know why He picked you
Bet you're makin' all His wishes come true
'Cause they say He's got perfect timin'
Maybe so but I'm still dyin'
'Cause I lost my whole heart when I lost you
How I wish He hadn't picked you so soon
Oooh
They say He's got perfect timin'
All I know is I'm still dyin'
In this livin' hell while Heaven's got you
I just wish He hadn't picked you so soon
How I wish He hadn't picked you soon
You should be growin' wild, like an April flower in the wind