Pushovers - Sunflower Lyrics

You're my sweet pea
Apple of my eye
Stick together
The last time we'd try

Mirror mirror
Take care of yourself

Or I'll take care of

Watching the shape
In the window from the bed
Red fleece blankets
Your head laid on my chest

Pills to calm me
Drinks to drown out my head
What are you doing?
Messages on read

Are you ok
Something would be nice
Answer promptly
Phone call Wednesday night

Nails from my fingers
The skin from you back
We'll stick together
Back to black

Every song played
Reminds me of your face
Horror movies
Don't play the same

I stare all day
At my phone at your name
Pills distract me
But nothing will replace