My, my, my
My flowers are dead

Sun is in my eyes
Fuck I’m going blind
There’s a toothbrush in the gutter
Charm is getting me
Forget the prize on screen
Putting it all on hold for you

My flowers are dying
And I’m just trying
To try
To save them

But you make it hard to
Cause you're a distraction
So fucking classic that
You’re a romantic

You make it hard to
You’re a distraction
It’s so fucking classic
That you’re a romantic

My, my, my
My flowers are dead
My, my, my
My flowers are dead


Burn into the coast
Drive down the night a while
The sun has gone to sleep now
Work and school will meet
Summer romance a dream
But I just don’t have time for you

My flowers are dying
And I’m just trying
To try
To save them

But you make it hard to
Cause you're a distraction
So fucking classic that
You’re a romantic

You make it hard to
You’re a distraction
It’s so fucking classic
That you’re a romantic

Been writing a lot
Cause you’re on my mind
But I need to get straight to it, yeah
You’re wasting your time
But I’m falling for you
Wish this shit, weren’t true but
I show it in music
And dinner dates too

But you make it hard to
Cause you're a distraction
So fucking classic that
You’re a romantic

You make it hard to
You’re a distraction
It’s so fucking classic
That you’re a romantic

But you make it hard to
Cause your a distraction
So fucking classic that
You’re a romantic