Patrick O'Neill - It Was Hot Again Today, Florist

It was hot again today
The road was empty
From what I saw
The air was on
I've got your clause
Is it ok
If I blow this off
This "how's it going?"
"Are you okay?"
"How was your day?"
"How are you holding up"

I'll move slow
As I can
You wanna find yourself
I wanna lose myself
"Are you okay?"

Nobody knows it
Nobody's noticed

You wanna find yourself
I wanna lose myself
I wanna lose myself
Inside of you

I'm playing florist
You're out finding yourself in the forest
Trying to free
Whatever's locked in the spine of that tree
But the wind always picks you up
It's a murder
I saw the birds sharing carrion
Till the pavement was empty
Coveting crows who brought death to my doorstep
While I'm playing florist
You're out finding yourself in the forest
Are you remembering me

So im watching paint dry
And I'm taping my eyes open
Rushing through midnight
You said that doors not closing
But it still doesn't sit right
Moving with my legs frozen
So tell me what it's like

You don't want me inside

You don't want me inside
But you leave the place wide open
You know the second you ask
You could have it all be
You're trying to get to the finish line last
But where the pleasure in that
You're calling me wet eyed
And asking how my days going
Well it's raining so hard out here
The streets turning into the ocean
While I'm playing florist
You're out finding yourself in the forest
But all that I see
Is the wind
Always picks you up

Written by:
Patrick O'Neill

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