Hold on, would you mind playing this one song?
Feels wrong, here's the bit we're all here for
Reducing pain to catchy songs
I made my life a sing-a-long
They build you up, then humble quickly
But that's fine, so I'll take the love with salt grains
Won't cry about it, I'm so secure

I knew I shouldn't have taken flowers from you
You count the petals and make them collateral
Like pillars of sand, piles and piles
You can never fulfill the demand
I knew I shouldn't have taken flowers from you
Oh

Hold on, would you mind playing this one song?
Feels wrong, used, and disposеd

I knew I shouldn't have taken flowеrs from you, ooh
You count the petals and make them collateral (Oh, oh)
Like pillars of sand, piles and piles (Ooh)
You can never fulfill the demand

Ooh
Ooh