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Dead Flowers Songtext
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Dead Flowers Songtext

Swear to god they got pills for this
Try to break it off now your still like this
Does seven months a ghost
(Mean nothing?)
Red hair like a red flag
Ya want a blonde boy real bad
Stop blowin′ up my phone
(You'd do anything)

You′re creepin'
Meds and dead flowers got you feelin' so alone

You can′t call me cruel
When you know I′ve been done with you
You can't call me fake
Oh no
I won′t be your next mistake
You can't call me cruel
You can′t call me cruel
So don't call me


I swore to you I′m not feelin' it
Lusting after love when there's none to give
Can′t take a goddamn hint
(It′s been over)
And October should've been the end
But you just went around me, hit up all my friends
You′re acting like an addict and showing up at shows

You're creepin′
You are dead flowers to my feelings, don't you know?

You can′t call me cruel
When you know I've been done with you
You can't call me fake
Oh no
I won′t be your next mistake
You can′t call me cruel
You can't call me cruel
So don′t call me

You can't call me

You can′t call me

So don't call me

So don′t call me

Creepin'
Meds and dead flowers got you feelin' so alone


You can′t call me cruel
When you know I′ve been done with you
You can't call me fake
Oh no
I won′t be your next mistake
You can't call me cruel
You can′t call me cruel
So don't call me

So don′t call me

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