Sunflower Seeds

Sunflower, baby
Where’ve you been at, lately?
Probably in different time zones
But I pick no petals but your own
Sunflower, baby
Praying for that, lady
Broken hearts ain’t my forte
So I’ll just chill out till you’re ok

Weirdo praying for a girl I haven’t met
Stone’s throw between realistic and upset
I’m a hopeless romantic, frantic in my antics
Looking for the one whilst staring into the Atlantic
You see I panic with predicaments of love
Spinning panoramic like MJ with the glove
Then I get iffy, am I just picky? Am I icky?
All these hipster chicks, should I just blow sticky?
All these uptown Ritz, should I just blow fifties?
All these IG tricks, should I just change cities?
Paused for a minute, this ain’t it
Besides, all the feti down the Sarlacc Pit
I quit, stressing out. I quit, giving in
And started, shouting out, to God, on a whim
“If you see the girl I’m looking for
Please keep her on her Commodore
And let her know that she’s so beautiful.”

Sunflower, baby
Where’ve you been at, lately?
Probably in different time zones
But I pick no petals but your own
Sunflower, baby
Praying for that, lady
Broken hearts ain’t my forte
So I’ll just chill out till you’re ok

And I pray you please excuse the lameness
Probably a million other ways you could take this:
Desperate, creepy, harebrained, kitschy
-but I mean it with my heart when I pray you vibe with me (yur)
Simply put, I’ll stay put
Cause you’re worth, all the wait
And I don’t, want to take
What is yours, on a date
And just give, it away
Cause I know, that you know, that these girls, don’t really
Tend to play right, they don’t aim right
They need God like a Honda need brake lights
And you pray right, and your crew tight
And yo you got it all together, you got bite girl!
Sunflower deep in the field but I’m picking
(the) only sunflower for me, I ain’t quitting
Said you might blend in the bunch? Stop tripping
One outta ten, your 18 and I’m Krillin like-

Sunflower, baby
Where’ve you been at, lately?
Probably in different time zones
But I pick no petals but your own
Sunflower, baby
Praying for that, lady
Broken hearts ain’t my forte
So I’ll just chill out till you’re ok