Bouquet

Ohhh I've been watching paint dry
See you in another life, another life, another life
If we could only go back, wouldn't even start that
My bad, my bad

But you looked at, all the flowers and picked off their petals as you sang your tunes

I don't know where the front goes
The back well only god knows
I fold, I fold
And how did this get so overinflated
I misestimated about a thing or two

But I'ma make you come back to me one day
One way or another
I'ma make you come back to me one day
One way or another

See you in another life, another life, another life, see you in another life

So won't you make your way back to me one day
Some day or another
Won't you come back to me one day, some day