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jaron ikner - bouquet lyrics

chorus:
i wanna read my gravestone before they bury me
i wanna carry flowers before they carry me
i want my spirit embedded in your memory
uh, remember me, uh, remember me

verse 1 (jaron ikner):
started with passion, made it a lesson
man, i was stressing, counting my blessings
that my presence feel my rage
i’m worth more than minimum wage
i put in work, i earn my age
build the bridge and burn thе stage
wrote the story, turn thе page
life is precious, count your days
give me flowers, a bouquet
wrote the blueprint, a new way
sun is shining, a new day
cooking up like a soufflé
serving plates, i was going crazy, had a nervous break
it was great ’cause it showed me that i’m deserving faith, d+mn

chorus:
i wanna read my gravestone before they bury me
i wanna carry flowers before they carry me
i want my spirit embedded in your memory
uh, remember me, uh, remember me
verse 2 (stacc styles):
we shutting it down and we making it rare
remember the sound and the smell of the lab
i’m taking it back, back in the chronicles
placed in the follicle, calling the minuscule molecule
peep with the monocule
but take a look now, tip with the trident
we are all giants, staying defiant
coming together, remember the titans
we never done fighting, we never done writing
the story continues, so grab a few tissues
and one day the issues
the past they don’t miss you
missing the past, past is the present
the future is fast, foot on the gas
memories don’t last
started the struck, we’re gone in a flash

chorus:
i wanna read my gravestone before they bury me
i wanna carry flowers before they carry me
i want my spirit embedded in your memory
uh, remember me, uh, remember me

verse 3 (jaron ikner):
40 pieces on my name, i’m like jesus in the frame
intersected with the wood with the crown upon my mane
never lying with the pride when i roam a different plane
a pilot with the match, you could set the world aflame
they blowing out your candles for a second of the fame
another hit of dopamine, that’s just messing with your brain
reacting to the chain, better morph with the wings
michael phelps with the stroke, making medals in my lane
chorus:
i wanna read my gravestone before they bury me
i wanna carry flowers before they carry me
i want my spirit embedded in your memory
uh, remember me, uh, remember me

- jaron ikner lyrics

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