Dead Flowers - Picturesque

Swear to god they got pills for this

Try to break it off now your still like this

Does seven months a ghost

Mean nothing

Red hair like a red flag

You want a blonde boy real bad

Stop blowing up my phone

(You'd do anything)

You’re creeping

Meds and dead flowers got you feeling so alone

You can’t call me cruel

When you know I’ve been done with you

You can’t call me fake

Oh no

I won’t be your next mistake

You can’t call me cruel

You can’t call me cruel

So don’t call me

I swore to you I’m not feelin it

Lusting after love when there’s none to give

Can’t take a goddamn hint

It’s been over

And October should’ve been the end

But you just went around me hit up all my friends

You’re acting like an addict and showing up at shows

You’re creepin

You are dead flowers to my feelings don’t you know

You can’t call me cruel

When you know I’ve been done with you

You can’t call me fake

Oh no

I won’t be your next mistake

You can’t call me cruel

You can’t call me cruel

So don’t call me

You can’t call me

You can’t call me

So don’t call me

So don’t call me

You’re creeping

Meds and dead flowers got you feeling so alone

You can’t call me cruel

When you know I’ve been done with you

You can’t call me fake

Oh no

I won’t be your next mistake

You can’t call me cruel

You can’t call me cruel

So don’t call me

So don’t call me