Undead

How many times have we shattered?

A million pieces on the ground

Anyone would call it over

Sweep up the glass and throw it out

But we take glue and try to fix it

It’s not a vase anymore

But we fill it back with flowers

As the water drips down to the floor

And I been thinkin lately

Tired of pushin daisies

Can't keep waking up under a flower bed

(don’t wanna be undead)

Our love decomposes

Then you show up with roses

But you can’t plant them in my head

I don’t want to be undead

I used to listen to you talkin

Bought every sentiment

It was a rose-colored coffin

And I just climbed right in

But then you’d

Put me down or hurt my feelings

And there’s a pattern to this

You’re cold and angry til I’m leaving

Then it’s all love and promises

And I been thinkin lately

Tired of pushin daisies

Can't keep waking up under a flower bed

(don’t wanna be undead)

Our love decomposes

Then you show up with roses

But you can’t plant them in my head

I don’t want to be undead

Plant your roses in the ground

They don’t grow now do they?

They’ve been cut and they’ve turned brown

Some bring love back from the grave

And I like scary movies

But my respects have all been paid

And I been thinkin lately

Tired of pushin daisies

Can't keep waking up under a flower bed

(don’t wanna be undead)

Our love decomposes

Then you show up with roses

But you can’t plant them in my head

I don’t want to be undead