Flora Lyrics

Caught cutting through the park late last night

And missing my own funeral

But I could not be bothered to think of anything

More than what you said

It's so frustrating to just be happy

I'm digging through a coal mine

And coming up with diamonds

I wasn't ready

But this

This is what I need

If this is what you need

The ivy against the glass pane

The string lights on the sill

Lock my eyes onto your ceiling fan

I vacillate

I am so deathly afraid of what may slip from my mouth

I love to disappoint

Leave an imprint in my bed

And the same shape in my head

I'm digging through a coal mine

And coming up with diamonds

I wasn't ready

But this

This is what I need

If this is what you need

Remember what it's like to care