Bloom - David Ramírez

So you don’t expect me to change

Then why don’t you pack your bags and leave

What’s the point of falling in love

If one of us thinks it’s never gonna come

You may tend your garden but I’ll bloom without you

And just like the seasons you’re gonna find that I can change to

So don’t tell me that you love and put me down

The ones you love are gonna hurt you the worst

Not because you expect too much they just know where to push

Darling you’ve been pushing me around

Pretty soon my heart’s gonna be six feet under ground