Turnover — Humblest Pleasures lyrics

Lyrics

tiger lily or a rose, you still have your place in the garden.
appreciate the bluer notes.
why is the simplest thing the hardest?
what a thing it is to grow.
flower i tried so hard to open my mind.
no, i never meant to color you in, jet black, with a ballpoint pen.
the brilliance hurt my eyes.
i told you that I’m colorblind.
you’re blurry like the feeling in the ending of the summer.
I’m living in a memory, imagining another.
early in the afternoon, the humblest of pleasures, feeling the inside of you.
i know that i’ll forget it.
it’s disheartening that after everything evaporates, a lot of pain,
and all the words i sing, and the perceptive things that i explain,
i haven’t changed.