Honeyblood - Bud

My problems seem to stem
From the little seeds I plant
I try to stop I can't
It's not in my nature
Nip it in the bud

They don't make it hurt enough
Dead in his tracks
When I finally think I'm never going back
They begin to flower

No, oh, oh, it's not your fault at all
No, oh, oh, it's not your fault at all
No, oh, oh, it's not your fault the white flag is hanging on the wall
Nip it in the bud

Tend to blow my dews
Like a nurse made to help battle wounds
Scars are like a trophy I carry with me
He waits to see what is sown
Come and see what grows

When all of the leaves have fun falling off
What must you do but wait
To welcome the frost
Nip it in the bud

And oh, oh, oh, it's not your fault at all
No, oh, oh, it's not your fault at all
No, oh, oh, it's not your fault the white flag is hanging on the wall
Hanging on the wall

Nip it in the bud
Nip it in the bud
Nip it in the bud
Nip it in the bud