Boy Willows - Flawlessa

Flawlessa gardens along the stream
I don't see it
I can't see it
Flawlessa lost in a fever dream
I don't see it
I can't see it

Nah little sister don't go feelin all defeated
I'm giving ya three things this weekend
At least I hope so
I know though
Of all of the castning I've done
You'd be the last thing
To fall into my head what kind of bad dream
Would leave me feeling

So lost, so proud?
My flaws grown out
Some white, some red
My flaws stay in the back of my head
My head falls back and I fall, fall, fall, fall

Flawlessa gardens along the stream
I don't see it
I can't see it
Flawlessa lost in a fever dream
I don't see it
I can't see it

Bye, love, good stuff
I'll miss the discourse, the crew cuts
Cast off the Lakewood rooftop
I s'pose I'll jump off
Fall down ooo look I'm stayin' the course
Got stuck in between the ceiling and floors
Please stop thinking like it's me anymore
And I'll stop thinking like it's you anymore
Puppy teething, I start leaning
Back on flowers for some reason
Like Flawlessa gardens along