Sweet water Burns like fire Been a murder to fight the undesired Where the weeds grow Where the weeds grow There is a problem, ticking bomb Dandelion, are you numb Where the weeds grow Where the weeds grow All the doors are open wide But I'm petrified like a stone Tumbling to fall Not asking you to catch me, or maybe I won't hide In your lies Anymore All the doors are open wide But I'm paralysed like a stone Tumbling to fall Not asking you to catch me, or maybe I won't hide In your lies All the doors are open wide But I'm paralysed like a stone Tumbling to fall Not asking you to catch me, or maybe I won't hide In your lies So this is it, then Didn't see it coming I'm not scared of the dark Guess I will start Where the weeds grow Where the weeds grow Where the weeds grow Where the weeds grow