Lavender Lyrics

All my friends are living in the city

They spend all their days pulling out the weeds

But they can't see me

All my friends are fashioned with rose-tinted

Glasses or goggles whichever suits them best

What will let their eyes rest?

Bits of lavender resting on my eyelashes

Weighing down my eyelids in a haze

Ivy disposition, growing in the cracks

Climbing up your walls and taking up space

Everything in its place

Poison ivy rashes, this is why you don't

Leave the house whenever I ask

You to go out

Bits of lavender resting on my eyelashes

Weighing down my eyelids in a haze

Bits of lavender resting on my eyelashes

Weighing down my eyelids in a haze

Flowers are growing in my hair

So I'll pick them out

'Cause I don't want them there

Flowers are growing in my hair

So I'll pick them out

'Cause I don't want them there

It's my own fucking hair

So I'll shave it off

I'll do what I want, do what I want

Flowers are growing in my hair

So I'll pick them out

'Cause I don't want them there