Perks of Being a Sunflower

I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna tell her not to grow

But I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna have to see her go

I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna tell her not to grow

I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna have to see her go

If Gordon Ramsey was to test her taste

Then he would tell me she's a fine soufflé

With corny lines like that, I'd guess you say

That writing loves songs just ain't mine for take

I hate my voice, I hate the sound it makes

I'm trying to evolve feelings of pain

So I just grab my keys and try to play

And hide behind this thing I call my face

I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna tell her not to go

I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna have to see her go

I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna tell her not to go

I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna have to see her go

You've gotta know that they're gonna clown you for this

You've gotta know that they're gonna clown you for this

You've gotta know that they're gonna clown you for this

You've gotta know that they're gonna clown you for this

You know my pride is low, you know my way is right in the city

So when I wrote a song, so when I wrote a song without writing

Never been silent before this

I think it's all crumpled and soft

So when I wrote a song, so when I wrote a song about nothing