Pick me up from the bottom of a cup, I'm drowning
I got a bouquet of flowers for a friend
'Cause I'm sick of all his frowning
You know he really should be more grateful
For all the things he's got
He's got a family that loves him
And you know they love him a lot
Still he yearns to take himself out
By the train tracks with a shot
He got more, more, more, he wants more

Don't take the words I say in this song
With more than a grain of salt
I just left my boyfriend for slapping me
'Cause he said it was my fault
I'll never see eye to eye with that mentality
Now he's an enemy, so much for meant-to-be
Rolling over and dying has never been my thing
Now I want more... more... more. I want it all

Here I come following you as if I lost my way
Standing there (mouth agape)
Collecting flies like I ain't got shit to say

So I'll keep thinking and talking out loud
In the world inside my head
Not hearing a single fuckin' word that I just fuckin' said
If I am my own worst enemy then it would be better off to be dead
But I want more... and more... and still I want it all
Everyone's a wreck... anyone could be next (this is the end)


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Bouquet song meanings
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