The Books - Chrysanthemums (feat. Chunkey) Lyrics

I like the way your room looks
Without me in it
No Polaroids on your wall
No more listening for your dad's footsteps
Coming down the hall
Your world may seem bigger now
But to me, it seems small
I'm going home another way
Can't stand to see you at all

Those chrysanthemums that I bought you
Finally starting to bloom
You told me they were beautiful
So I told you you were too
Glad you put them on your windowsill
Can you let me know if they wilt?
Well it's just my luck anyways
So I hope they f*cking will

God, your room's a mess
But I need a place to rest
God, you smell the best
But this is just a test
Closet full of memories, dresser full of ecstasy
Nothing more that I can see than times much less embarrassing
I've forgotten what I mean, but my heart is listening
Listen now, the way I sing, please find your way out of my dream

Those chrysanthemums that I bought you
Finally starting to bloom
You told me they were beautiful
So I told you you were too
Glad you put them on your windowsill
Can you let me know if they wilt?
Well it's just my luck anyways
So I hope they f*cking will

Those chrysanthemums that I bought you
Finally starting to bloom
You told me they were beautiful
So I told you you were too
Glad you put them on your windowsill
Can you let me know if they wilt?
Well it's just my luck anyways
So I hope they f*cking will