Yes i hate the way i feel and it makes no sense
five months gone and all i got
pretty pink flowers on my chain link fence
i don't like what it means
cause i know there's more to come
i can't go home without
chrysanthemum

i walk around lost and i don't know why
i don't see the faces or the places i should recognize
it's like that dream where it feels like home but it don't look right
yes i will look everywhere tonight
i will not stop till i make things right
and i can't go home till i see the sun
i can't go home without
chrysanthemum
no i can't go home without
chrysanthemum