Sometimes your friends are more important   They help to keep you in your place   And though the world's distorted   Still trying to save the human race      And here I'm rising from these ashes   Trying to grow a flower out of stone   And if the sun's already gone down   Will the flower still grow?   Will it grow, will it grow, will it grow, will it      It's on the side of the moon that I can't see   But I know that it's there   It's on the side of her heart that she can't speak   But I know that she cares      You say you know the pathway like the back your of hand   Well I don't doubt you for a second girl, I trust all I have   They say the sun turned to the moon, and then the moon to the stars   Well, I will sing with all the power of my poor little heart   That I am sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, so sorry my love   That I am sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, so sorry my love      And in the morning it was over   My truest love had run away   Well is it set in mortar   I'm trying to catch up everyday      And here I'm rising from these ashes   Trying to grow a flower out of stone   And if the sun's already gone down   Will the flower still grow?   Will it grow, will it grow, will it grow, will it