The Flowers Are Dying

The flowers are dying
And I'm done trying
To keep 'em alive, yeah

It feels metaphorical
As if our love was floral
But did it ever thrive, babe?

I kept your bouquet
But soon I'll have to throw it away

You could say we cut our love too short
But it was fleeting from the start
Well I guess we didn't care enough
So we were bound to wither up

Now the flowers are dying
Our flowers are dying

I swear that I did my best
I trimmed, fed, and watered them
I've never had a green thumb I guess

But I couldn't save them
You didn't put the same in
No wonder they're all I have left

Ripped from our roots
There was nothing to grow into

You could say we cut our love too short
But it was fleeting from the start
Well I guess we didn't care enough
So we were bound to wither up

Now the flowers are dying
Our flowers are dying

There's no enchanted rose
It's too late for true love's kiss
The petals have fallen to the floor
I'm holding onto thorns
I'm pretty sure that you loved me
But you don't anymore

You could say we cut our love too short
But it was fleeting from the start
Well I guess we didn't care enough
So we were bound to wither up

Now the flowers are dying
Our flowers are dying, oh-oh
The flowers are dying
Our flowers have died