Kinda Bloom

April and the flowers sprout
A rainstorm has the power out
The changes come in trace amounts
That carry over
You call me up from someone's house
Someone that you don't talk about
Someone that you think doesn't count
If you don't sleep over

I know that you wanna be
The ghost in every room
Even when your haunting me
You can't tell me the truth

Everybody wants to be
The sadness and the mercury
The magnets and the misery
That pull you closer
You call me cos you know I'm down
To pick you up from someone's house
It doesn't even matter now
I know it's over

You would think eventually
We'd see some kind of bloom
Even when you're ending me
You still can't follow through
I know that you want to be
The ghost in every room
Even when you're haunting me
You can't tell me the truth