Flowers

Your head is at the tip of the gun now get a grip
Leave a note hold your breath
It's not that hard to fake a death

Drop out of school, burn the notes
Make a fool out of us both
There's a kiss and a ghost that's been following us home
Lonely nights get me down, I'll come over to your house

You're in your room all alone
No light seeps through your window
We'll light a match, burn it slow
We'll teach this darkness how to glow