AUTOMATIC FLOWERS


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

Chorus---
Crying, she couldn't afford the view
Crying, these automatic flowers won't do

Another brick
Another window frames the confusion
Her garden blooms but Sara can't see straight
She's drinking herself blind
No-one knows why
She's stares outside
No-one can help her find

repeat chorus

She never admitted
She never considered
That she'd always be better
She's wasting all her time.

repeat chorus