Bouquet - Telltale

So bring on the April showers

Maybe if I had brought you flowers

This little cloud above my head

The one that hangs around my bed

Would run out of rain

But it’s tucked up in my brain

It just won’t go away

And I know that I’m to blame

I can’t decide if you’re missing me

So make the time worth my misery

Some days are grayscale and others are in pantone

Some days are a stormcloud and others are a rainbow

I’m so sorry, I’ll never be your bouquet

I won’t be your bouquet

Never anything more than the sum of all my parts

As the blossoms wilt you throw them out in an effort to restart

You won’t distinguish the pieces of me

Another fragrance for your shelf

Arranged to help you feel complete

So make the time worth my misery

Some days are grayscale and others are in pantone

Some days are a stormcloud and others are a rainbow

I’m so sorry, I’ll never be your bouquet

I won’t be your bouquet

I won’t be your bouquet

You’re just my novocaine

I can’t feel anything

Some days are grayscale and others are in pantone

Some days are a stormcloud and others are a rainbow

I’m so sorry, I’ll never be your bouquet

I won’t be your bouquet