Buy Your Own Flowers - Maria Isabel

What happens when you get older?

You buy yourself your own flowers

Separate love and lover

Found me a new superpower

Now I’m a little bit older

I swear to God I know better

All I wanted was to fall in love

With somebody’s son

I didn’t know any better

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Got both sides of the bed and an extra pillow

Wakin' up to one less text message on my phone

Boxes in my apartment, they cover the floor

Slow dancin' to the only record that I own

It’s like I’m not so sure that I’m real

When I look at myself in the mirror

I keep spinnin' and spinnin', I’m losin' my footin'

Not used to me without you here

What happens when you get older?

You buy yourself your own flowers

Separate love and lover

Found me a new superpower

Now I’m a little bit older

I swear to God I know better

All I wanted was to fall in love

With somebody’s son

What happens when you get older?

You buy yourself your own flowers

Separate love and lover

Found me a new superpower

Now I’m a little bit older

I swear to God I know better

All I wanted was to fall in love

With somebody’s son

I didn’t know any better