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the garden instead
In my room……
Mother, mother?
Mind the flowers.
Taking pills by the hour
Longing eyes
Hidden memories
Sing to me
As you cry out…
“Hold me

baby
Could I get you flowers and give you my hours
Girl, is that too much?
Show you my power and fuck you in the shower
Girl, is that too much?
Smile

She's, shes a queen of flowers
On and on for hours
Flow, Like rivers free
Flow to me

Soul, soul so sensual
Hips know how to roll
Roll, roll like

Drenched in flowers, living day to day
Hour by hour, what happened yesterday?
Trouble brewing, I guess I'll stay a shut-in
Forget about the problems

figure I’ll devour I am drinking all these downers
Killing people I encounter plant a bunch of fucking flowers
Kiss her forehead every hour when her voice

Same as it ever was
Just the same as it ever was
Blue Beatles sip the nectar
From purple flowers
I could sit for hours
Bout to take a bus to another

flower that shower after a hour 
Introducing a tunnel to plumbing & wet walls
Stroking until the vertebra develop arthritis
Freaking until dawn 
waking up

lovin’
Lake shore drive lovin’
Lake shore drive lovin’
Can you
With me
She don’t want flowers
She just want a hour with me
My time is precious
And she know

was twenty nine 
Your mouth so fine like blooming flowers
Unfolding in the golden hours
That lit us when we touched

I may make too much of this
It

Listening to the indie garbage
We both love so much
Songs that sound like fields of flowers
Driving around at golden hour
Acting like it’s the soundtrack

feel that way
No it don’t feel that way, burn the photos leave the frames
Burn the flowers feel the same, hundred hours still in pain
Yeah, hundred hours

Bring me some new dreams
Remind me what it means to feel love
Yellow flower, plague my mind
Spending hours, just wasting time
All our memories cling to my

the phone
Feel every change in the tone
Is something wrong
Spitting up the flowers
Hours unravel
The miles traveled
Midnight kiss the bliss I'm missing

didn't even give me a say
Shit there goes my heart
(Ooh la la la la ooh la la la la)

Because you're bringing me flowers we're talking for hours
And I'm

to
Getting flowers
Used to
Talking for  hours
Used to
cll the little things you do
I get used to
Used to
clways smiling
Used to
Your hand in mine and
Used

(come on)
(yeah)
(come on)
(yeah)
I activated my higher power
Grow my mind like a bouquet of flowers
Day by day and hour by hour
Never forget

in love

everyday i love you more
forever what i adore
as potions with the flower
i need you every hour
my love for you
cannot ignore

never dream

piano
I hope she dreams of me
No more dreams Nate
No more dreams Nate
Why can't I find my bass
Why can't I find my bass
I just wanna buy her flowers
talk

In space all alone like I’m wall-e, 
I swear it wallahi, 

I got the power, 
Thinking I’m sweet but I still got the sour, 
Smoking on flower, 
Bodying

Have you ever payed attention
To the little things in life
The smell of rain
Leaves of a flower
The sunshine at golden hour

Have you ever payed

still love me/ 

Hydration, elevation, dedication, appreciation, all that hating you ain’t getting paid…its the flower Hour bixch I’m meditation  





If

mother/father/sister/brother/lover and your friend
From the superpower saying sniff and smoke the flowers
We get closer every hour to the reaper not the sower
And I know you think I’m

(you know I worship you)
Because my vitamin D on you 
My sun rays look good on you
You’re my little flower
Getting hot by my hour
Bloom 
I told you clear

sour diesel flower,
Smokin on a golden hour man

And that’s something that you gotta know
And that’s something that you gotta know
You gotta know, you