Flower store - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

I wanna work at a flower store

And steal you all the roses that I couldn't afford

I don't know if I wanna live anymore

It all feels the same as it did before

I wanna feel like an open door

A shattered window on your bedroom floor

I don't know who I really am anymore

It all feels the same, but I'm never quite sure

I wanna wait here with bated breath

And cry in the corner while you lay and rest

I can be your shoulder when you feel upset

Just lay your head down, honey, please don't fret

I wanna sleep in a stranger's bed

Just to overanalyze every word you said

I don't really know if there's anything left

But I don't wanna fall in love, I wanna fall to my death