Flowers

I wanted flowers but I didn't tell you and
You woulda known that if
You really knew me
And you claim that you know me so well but
My heart was bleeding and
You couldn't tell

I count the hours until my heart is honest with you
Knew what I wanted but your
Heart's in a bottle
And you only love me right when you want it
But I'm thinking of leaving and
You can't tell

Cause we'd rather burst instead of talking and
Maybe it's worth it in the long run yeah
Or maybe we're crazy and we can't tell