Flora

You don't believe in curfew, so you're staying out past 12
You know you really done it this time, you're too into yourself
You've got pictures of your parents, they don't occupy your shelf
You don't know what you're doing, but you're puttin' them through hell

That's the card you wanna throw, you really, ought to know
There are things in life that you can change, some you can control
Like an addiction to nicotine or an addiction to coke
Some of which are in your realm, the others have you in a choke

Hold (hold) on to me
Flora I (I) haven't felt you in weeks

Lost all motivation when old Danny moved away
You thought that you can never live up to standards that he made
Well, guess what? You'll never live unless, you learn to be okay
The fact that time is fleeting and legs aren't long enough to chase

Fireball with chocolate milk and heaven hill will soak you stoke
Keys to Dad's Camaro just to see how far it go
Now you're out of gas in Baltimore, and you can bum a smoke
Should've thought that through before you put self in such a choke

Hold (hold) on to me
Flora I (I) haven't felt you in weeks

When your engine fails
You'll find, your wheels although derailed
Maintain and tucked and full of air
You're safe and I'll just stay right there

But if you wander off too far
You won't know who you truly are
Your tank, will drain and render out
You won't get your car to start

You'll run away and flee the scene
You'll lose the chance you have to see
You'll lose the chance you have to be the person
You had always dreamed, but still believe
And you don't know what's there to do when you're alone
What has been keeping you afloat, but has you held in such a choke

Hold (hold) on to me
Flora I (I) haven't felt you in weeks
Hold (hold) on to me
Flora why (why) do you have me losing sleep?