Yeah...

They called it a weed...

A flower nobody wanted...

But every night I passed by...

It was still there...

Still fighting...

Saw a daisy in the ditch where the rain likes to stay,

Little flower in the mud but it never washed away.

Cars flying by, nobody stopping to care,

Funny how the strongest souls are invisible out there.

Roots in the dirt, head pointed to the sky,

Same way I've been living since a piece of me died.

Everybody sees survival, they don't see the pain,

Don't see all the nights spent drowning in the rain.

Heart full of ghosts, memories I can't kill,

Smiling for the world while I'm fighting uphill.

That flower kept growing when it should've been gone,

That's the reason I relate every time I move on.

Daisy in the ditch...

Tell me how you made it...

After all that pain...

How you never let it break you...

Daisy in the ditch...

We're the same tonight...

Lost inside the dark...

Still reaching for the light...

Everybody loves beauty when it's finally in bloom,

Nobody cares when you're crying in your room.

I've been that flower buried under everyone's feet,

Still finding a way to make heartbreak look sweet.

Cold world, cold love, cold lips, cold eyes,

Too many pretty promises hiding ugly lies.

Looking at that daisy like she's telling my story,

Pain behind the petals but they only see the glory.

Whispers in the dark where the lonely girls hide,

Learning how to smile while they're dying inside.

Still standing somehow when they wanted me gone,

Guess a broken heart can still learn to be strong.

Daisy in the ditch...

Tell me how you made it...

After all that pain...

How you never let it break you...

Daisy in the ditch...

We're the same tonight...

Lost inside the dark...

Still reaching for the light...

I used to think strength meant never feeling pain,

Now I know real strength is dancing with the rain.

Every scar became a chapter, every wound became a page,

Every loss became a lesson, every tear became a stage.

That flower wasn't lucky, it survived what it faced,

Kept its head toward heaven while the world looked away.

Maybe that's the message hidden deep in the dirt,

You don't need perfect conditions just to prove what you're worth.

I see that daisy every time I look within,

Every battle I survived, every place that I've been.

Still breathing, still growing, even after the scars,

A little light surviving in a universe of dark.

Daisy in the ditch...

You never stopped believing...

When the storms came down...

You kept on breathing...

Daisy in the ditch...

Now I understand...

Sometimes broken flowers...

Become stronger than the land...

For everyone who's ever felt forgotten...

For everyone who learned to survive alone...

Keep growing...

Keep fighting...

Even when nobody sees it...

Bloom anyway...