A Few Blue Flowers

You had the car drop us eight blocks from your door
You dropped my hand before we turned the corner
Then you sent me home with a few blue flowers
Alone again to count the hours

You leaned back into me, my guitar on your chest
I sang you a memory I can't seem to put to rest
Then you sent me home with a few blue flowers
Alone again to count the hours

It was everything I wanted
It was everything I wanted
It was everything I wanted
It was everything I wanted

Then you sent me home with a few blue flowers
Alone again to count the hours
Then you sent me home with a few blue flowers
Alone again to count the hours