LYRIC

You had the car drop us eight blocks from your door
You dropped my had before we turned the corner
Then you sent me home with a few blue flowers
Alone again to count the hours

You leaned back into me, my guitar on your chest
I sang you a memory I can't seem to put to rest
Then you sent me home with a few blue flowers
Alone again to count the hours

It was everything I wanted
It was everything I wanted
It was everything I wanted
It was everything I wanted

Then you sent me home with a few blue flowers
Alone again to count the hours
Then you sent me home with a few blue flowers
Alone again to count the hours

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