Flowers - iyla

I’m for what you got time for

Make up your mind boy

That ain’t my style yeah

Si vou plait

Don’t need bouquets

Just shut that down right now yeah

I need to take

I need some space

I need a break

You need a break

We off the chain This

Can’t be love This

Can’t be war and rain drops

That turn into tears falling

As far as I know don’t what the hold up is we just cannot

Hold up

You words don’t mean a thing, you messed up everything, you can’t fix with roses

Fuck flowers, fuck flowers, what flowers?

They’re pretty and all but I’m scarred by the thorns on those Flowers

Fuck Flowers

What flowers?

I loved you then

I love you not

This got to stop right now yeah

You needa break

I cannot fake

Woke I’m awake

Over the pain

Things gotta change

This can’t be love This

Can’t be war and rain drops

That turn into tears falling

As far as I know don’t what the hold up is we just cannot

Hold up

You words don’t mean a thing, you messed up everything, you can’t fix with roses

Fuck flowers, fuck flowers, what flowers?

They’re pretty and all but I’m scarred by the thorns on those Flowers

Fuck Flowers

What flowers?