Flowers

I got your flowers And I've been waiting A couple of hours (hours, hours) We've been here before Maybe too many times When you mess it up And have no idea how to make it alright So you run out to the storm You've done that a lot For something that you did Or something you forgot Apologies are nice But changing is better And since we've been together You haven't done much of that Yeah, I got your flowers And I've been waiting A couple of hours To call you, to tell you That they've lost their power That I don't feel compelled to forgive you Their just a temporary fix A temporary gift, ohh I got your flowers This time it's different I finally realized I can give them all the water in the world But they're still gonna die And you still won't listen You'll do it all again And you'll be in the flower aisle It's a vicious cycle that never ends The internet said it's your love language But I don't think that it's your love language I think that it's a bribe To make me change my mind So I don't want your flowers 'Cause I'm done pretending That a couple of hours And some daisies can mend it And fuck all their power And the way that you bend it I don't want your temporary fix Temporary gifts is all you've got to give I don't want your flowers I don't want your I don't want your I don't want your flowers I don't want your I don't want your flowers Those petals won't settle our dust hmm Those daisies can't save me or us hmm Ohh, those petals won't settle our dust Those daisies won't save me or us