Marigold

I was in third grade
Got a potted plant full of flowers
Ran home and gave them to my mom
She said that they were marigolds
What you call your garden-variety weed
Oh, I’m a marigold
Oh, I’m a marigold
Oh, I’m a marigold
And you picked me
So anyway
I should buy my mom a bouquet
Just to say hey, I’m thinking about you today
That’s right
Thinking about everything you did for me
Like I always saying, «grace sets you free»
Oh, I’m a marigold
Oh, I’m a marigold
Oh, I’m a marigold
And you picked me
It’s not sad anymore
It’s not sad anymore
It’s not sad anymore
Nothing but the sun in your eyes
Nothing but the sun in your eyes
Nothing but the sun in your eyes
Nothing but the sun in your eyes
If I ever do better than second place
I’ve gotta go and make a play for your heart
A dormant volcano waking up
Nothing but the sun in your eyes
Nothing but the sun in your eyes
Nothing but the sun in your eyes
Nothing but the sun in your eyes