flowers歌词
歌手：Fousheé 专辑：Pointy Heights
作曲 : Britanny Fousheé/Carter Lang/Jared Solomon
Hold on would you mind playing this one song
Feels wrong here’s the bit we’re all here for
Reducing pain to catchy songs, I made my life a sing-a-long
They build you up then humble quickly
That’s fine so I’ll take, the love with salt grains
Won’t cry about it, I’m so secure
I knew I shouldn’t have taken flowers from you
You count the pedals and make them collateral
Like pillars of sand, piles and piles, you can never fulfill the demand
I knew I shouldn’t have taken flowers from you
Hold on would you mind playing this one song
Feels wrong, used and disposed
I knew I shouldn’t have taken flowers from you
You count the pedals and make them collateral
Like pillars of sand, piles and piles, you can never fulfill the demand
I knew I shouldn’t have taken flowers from you
Hold on would you mind playing this one song
Feels wrong here’s the bit we’re all here for
Reducing pain to catchy songs, I made my life a sing-a-long
They build you up then humble quickly
That’s fine so I’ll take, the love with salt grains
Won’t cry about it, I’m so secure
I knew I shouldn’t have taken flowers from you
You count the pedals and make them collateral
Like pillars of sand, piles and piles, you can never fulfill the demand
I knew I shouldn’t have taken flowers from you
Hold on would you mind playing this one song
Feels wrong, used and disposed
I knew I shouldn’t have taken flowers from you
You count the pedals and make them collateral
Like pillars of sand, piles and piles, you can never fulfill the demand
I knew I shouldn’t have taken flowers from you
