Lyrics Fake Flowers - Wellness

I think I told you once before
Apprehension locks my door
Fake flowers for your concern
Leave me licking all these sores
Or spin me a web of empathy
Just knit your fingers through your hair
Because it hurts so good
To know you're unaware
A bouquet for your concern
A bouquet for your concern

I'm paling in the sun
I shake a hateful fist
At every single orange strip mall fascist
And their spray tanning baptists
And it hurts so good
But not as good as this
Now I scold my tongue for these scalding words
So please slap me on the wrist

A bouquet for your concern
A bouquet for your concern