She's not a flower   she isn't growing in your garden today   you'll never culture her anyway   You're not a King Bee   you like honey and you're packing a sting   but there really isn't such a thing   you're in flight, and she smells all right   but she's not a flower   She's not an ocean   that you're an island in the middle of   and there isn't any prison of love   You're not a freebird   hey you, up on that mountain peak   can't you hear what's coming out of your beak?   you can say you'll fly away   but you're not a freebird   Love's not a poison   you better find a better reason why    you feel like you want to die   a broke heart won't kill you   you might suffer till the end of your days   but that was gonna happen anyways   and even if the love you mourn   is equal to the love you scorn   and fortune mocks the love you gave    and someone lays her on your grave   She's not a flower