Testo Flowers In My Teeth

and all the white lines
in cracking pavement
the hours blow back and forth like leaves
and there will be water
and there will be wasted
and that’s still good enough for me

cause when you’re with me I don’t wanna leave when you’re with me flowers in my teeth

and when I find you
in a hospital room
there’s 8 legs crawling on the ceiling
and I’ll drive to water
and swim till my knees hurt
and that’s still good enough for me