Petty Flower

And I can't explain
Why it feels like
We're going in circles, in circles, in circles
And I can't explain
Why it feels like
We're going in circles, in circles, again

The blueprints of a petty flower

Plants need to eat too

Mapped out on a napkin
With mildew mustard seeds
The description of the destination
Is a bit vague and foggy
We drunkenly agreed that maybe it wasn't time
For the two of us to be romantically a thing
So we said our goodbyes



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Driskill, Steven Jahn, John Jarman
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