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