Blossom

I'm running wild in the pharmacy aisle

Looking for the cure to nothing

The drugs of the day are wrapped in a bouquet

Until I feel the panic blossom

But when I take them I feel awesome

Tell me a lie because the less I know the better I feel

And "You look so beautiful" are words I never hear

Comes another day

Yesterday was yesterday

Here's to tomorrow

You got it, you got it, you got it, baby

You got it, you got it, you got it, baby

A girl this young should be smoking like a gun

But I tell you it ain't easy

I'm not in possession of a Smith and Wesson

Or I'd decorate the ceiling

The Sistine of my feelings

Tell me a lie because the less I know the better I feel

And "You look so beautiful" are words I never hear

Comes another day

Yesterday was yesterday

Here's to tomorrow

You got it, you got it, you got it, baby

You got it, you got it, you got it, baby

The bottles on my nightstand are well curated

My melancholy is medicated

I'll let some light into my room

'Cause someday soon I will bloom

Here comes another day

Yesterday was yesterday

Here's to tomorrow

You got it, you got it, you got it, baby

You got it, you got it, you got it, baby