I've been writing this letter since yesterday
I'm not really sure quite what to say
Days in the garden you'd spend with me
Mixing our words with some lemon tea
And I don't know
If the flowers will ever grow again
'Cause sometimes
I say too much and I leave you standing blind
Memories of May in my mind
Loss of words and an awkward time
Faces that are so surreal
Getting rid of this orange peel
And I don't know
If the flowers will ever grow again
'Cause sometimes
I say too much and I leave you standing by
And I don't know
If the flowers will ever grow again
'Cause sometimes
I say too much and I leave you standing
I don't know
If the flowers will ever grow again
'Cause sometimes
I say too much and I leave you standing by