I quit, let me go back there
The sun will never come back here
Not anymore, just for me
Anymore, just for me
I never act this way
I'm only trying not to celebrate more
"You'll find your way someday", they say
While never knowing how to do the same
I waited all day
Till setting sun
For you to miss me
But what have I become
Eyes made of flowers
The deepest blue
Like faulty towers
My legs were made to move
When I waited for the sun
(A reflection)
Honey seeker, buttercup
(From the outside in)
Love is money that we can spend
(As predicted)
You said
They call you psycho, dainty soul
I call you sweetheart, honey to the bone
Aborted flight, dejected son
I quit, let me go back to smoking grass in love
Nobody has the time
Everyone starts losing their minds
Somebody makes the call
Putting your back on your wall
Nobody has the time
Clock's run out, sun won't set tonight
Tonight
