Our Lady Peace - Automatic Flowers Lyrics
And sara thinks shes died here once beforeShes crazyA pop-up book of flowersFrom grade 4Are driving her insaneNo-one knows whyShes sad tonightNo-one can help her findCrying, she couldnt affordThe viewCrying, these automatic flowers wontDoAnother brickAnother window frames the confusionHer garden blooms but sara cant see straightShes drinking herself blind.