I've been writing this letter since yesterday I'm not really sure quite what to say Days in the garden you'd spend with me Mixing our words with some lemon tea
And I don't know If the flowers will ever grow again 'Cause sometimes I say too much and I leave you standing blind
Memories of May in my mind Loss of words and an awkward time Faces that are so surreal Getting rid of this orange peel
And I don't know If the flowers will ever grow again 'Cause sometimes I say too much and I leave you standing by
And I don't know If the flowers will ever grow again 'Cause sometimes I say too much and I leave you standing
I don't know If the flowers will ever grow again 'Cause sometimes I say too much and I leave you standing by