Diminishing Returns Flowers In Her Hair
Is it weird that all I wanna do is stay in tonite & talk to you
About my fears & all I've done wrong about why I had to write this song
I know the answer is surely no & I know my friends will beg me to go
Out to find some way to blow all our money on alcohol
Just find a few new silly ways all not to feel so small
But if I had my way I'd sit right here, confident in holding you near
And ask you sweetly to stay here for just a while longer
Till my faith gets a little stronger
Is it weird that I care to know is how you taste softly blow
A little air into your ear all that my lungs can spare
I hope my words are truly concise enough that they may for once entice
A little reaction from you for just one time
But if I had my way I'd sit right here, confident in holding you near
And ask you sweetly to stay here for just a while longer
Till my faith gets a little stronger
Cause I can't breathe, cause I can't breathe
I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't without you here
(you are my nyquil)
Am I odd, cause I can only let you know
This in a song, or written in the steam outside your window
But I'm telling you now, so please don't, please don't go
If I had my way I'd spent every hour
Laying with you & putting black flowers
Into your red hair, until the worlds gardens go bare
And if I had my way I'd sit right here, confident in holding you near
And ask you sweetly to stay here for just a while longer
Till my faith gets a little stronger
My arms can't hold the weight of your world any longer.
