When you're done, you're awfully long Look at the sun, when you're gone I sing my song, I sing my song Your friends, your family, you sing along A woeful city, weather's shitty Concrete flowers, towers pretty Why you looking? Why you looking? I've been born and raised, I've been to some Brooklyn What you see? What you see? My voice makes you tense, when music playing I'm serious now, you're levitating I see Wakanda, I see Serenity I could suffer, I'm a gopher From passing road, to round globe I'm a concrete flower Concrete flower Concrete flower Concrete flower I'm a concrete flower Concrete flower Concrete Now we done, who you for? Are you real? I act for the still Moving through those spaces And you try to tie my laces See those moving lips White ladies, roses, slave ships Are you ready? Let's go steady Land your plans, I feel empty I'm a concrete flower Concrete flower Concrete flower Concrete flower I'm a concrete flower Concrete flower Concrete