Flowered Guts - FLØRE

Raindrops dripping down on my bare feet

Two hearts beating, beating, indeed

I can see the little scar right on your chest

You put your shirt on, shirt on, crack your neck

You are beautifully broken

A lovable mistake

Your inked skin tastes like dust but

You’re my oxygen

You planted flowers in my lungs

And settled roots in my inner trunk

You made my heart blooming, boy

As well as my mind

You’ve made a garden, garden of mine

Ooh

Ooh

It’s hard to walk with vines around my feet

The buds on my lashes, lashes, make it hard to see

You leave me in the morning you awoke

A crooked backbone, backbone, making its way home

You are a beautiful disaster

A lovable mistake

But you made my thoughts grow, darling

Became my oxygen

You planted flowers in my lungs

And settled roots in my inner trunk

You made my heart blooming, boy

As well as my mind

You’ve made a garden, garden of mine

(Garden of mine)

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa