Flowers Songtext
von James Spaite

I was only a cup of water
Maybe a vase, at best
I might give you color for a month or two
Then leave an empty feeling in your chest

Darlin′, flowers were made for the garden
I'm not quite everything you need
I beg your pardon


Nothin′ more than just a handful of soil
Oh, girl, I'm nothin' to impress
We would both run dry, then, with tears in our eyes
Decide it′s best to lay this thing to rest

Darlin′, flowers were made for the garden
I'm not quite everything you need
I beg your pardon

Well, I may have been a little ray of sunshine
Hopefully better than the rest
Oh, but honey, you deserve the whole damn sun
And every golden moment it reflects
Darling, you were made for the garden and I′m just not him
Darling, you were made for the garden, don't settle just yet