Walking in my sneakers in winter time It feels like summer it's a Chritsmas crime The grass is getting greener and the snow is gone The picture is now clearer that you belong Then i looked into the ground to see what i had found A flower in the grass hoping you could drown Then the little sunny flower Told me i would grow It told me where to go It told me what you know Then the little sunny flower Told me where where to look It told me what you took Away from the ground It's funny what i'm feeling it's a mystery I'm alive and still breathing living history I look outside my Windows there's this fighting grass Surviving in the storm with peace and love It told me It told me What to find Then the little sunny flower It told me, it told me (Then the little sunny flower)