Flowerfield
Do you know what it's like to be draped in yellow
With dots and dashes across your chest?
Asked if I wanted to leave and I said "hell no"
I wanted to kiss you instead
She's got a grip on my core
And every time I look at her its better than before
Do you know what it's love an asshole?
It's like tripping and falling in a flower field
And I don't want my heart as scorched and black as charcoal
Or it'll crumble if you break the seal
She had a grip on my core
But I dreamed too much to realize she didn't want me anymore
With dots and dashes across your chest?
Asked if I wanted to leave and I said "hell no"
I wanted to kiss you instead
She's got a grip on my core
And every time I look at her its better than before
Do you know what it's love an asshole?
It's like tripping and falling in a flower field
And I don't want my heart as scorched and black as charcoal
Or it'll crumble if you break the seal
She had a grip on my core
But I dreamed too much to realize she didn't want me anymore
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Writer(s): Cosmo Bayes
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