And I Will Send Your Flowers Back
HINDS · Leave Me Alone 2016 · Track 09 of 11
Space hit me in your face I haven't counted to five It doesn't mean I'm happy to go (away)
Space in decrease in my chest We have three more nights They're winning the ride Their magnet is sharp My crash has arrived
Honey This is what we both were looking for, babe I sadly found your gap in my chest I finally know how I'm feeling after Instead of move on, I'll search for your soul It doesn't mean I'm happy to go away
Space, fucked up mess We have two more nights They're winning the ride Their magnet is sharp My crash has arrived
Space, what a fucked up mess I haven't counted to five (you haven't counted to five) It doesn't mean I'm happy to stay
Cause honey This is what we both were looking for, babe I sadly found your gap in my chest I finally know how I'm feeling after Instead of move on, I'll search for your soul It doesn't mean I'm happy to go away And I will send your flowers back What goes around, comes around
What a fucked up mess I haven't counted to five (you haven't counted to five) It doesn't mean I'm happy to stay
Cause honey This is what we both were looking for, babe I sadly found your gap in my chest I finally know how I'm feeling after Instead of move on, I'll search for your soul It doesn't mean I'm happy to go away And I will send your flowers back And I will send your flowers back What goes around, comes around