Growing Pains - Sine Cura

Buy flowers, let them die, buy flowers again

I traced the outline of your reason with meticulous hands

I’m scared of change, but I’m scared of staying the same

When you left, you returned, then you left again

I traced the outline of my fears with reluctant hands

I’m not happy where I am right now

But at least I’m not still where I was back then

I stayed awake until the streetlights shut off

I watched cars carefully maneuver through the fog

There is nothing else I’d rather do

Than lie here sleeping without you

There is nothing else I’d rather do

There is nothing else I’d rather do

Than lie here sleeping without

I am growing, but there is no more pain

Sun bleeds through the window to reduce the strain

Close your eyes and sleep in the garden

Reorganize the chemicals in my brain

Buy flowers, let them die, buy flowers again

Buy flowers, let them die, buy flowers again

Buy flowers, let them die, buy flowers again

Buy flowers, let them die

Buy flowers, let them die, buy flowers again

Buy flowers, let them die, buy flowers again

Buy flowers, let them die, buy flowers again

Buy flowers, let them die

I stayed awake until the streetlights shut off

I watched cars carefully maneuver through the fog

There is nothing else I’d rather do

Than lie here sleeping without you

There is nothing else I’d rather do

There is nothing else I’d rather do

Than lie here sleeping without