| Lyrics: | and sara thinks she's died here once before
she's crazy
a pop-up book, of flowers from
grade 4
are driving her insane
no-one knows why
she's sad tonight
no-one can
help her find
crying, she couldn't afford the view
crying, these automatic flowers
won't do
another brick
another window frames confusion
her garden
blooms
but sara can't see straight
she's drinking herself blind
no-one knows
why
shes stares outside
no-one can help her find
crying, she couldn't afford
the view
crying, these automatic flowers won't do |
