We The Heathens - Marigolds

Happiness is just a myth and were all stuck in the middle of it The kind of place where we would talk like the train tracks we would walk And it's like water under the bridge Or those sticky notes you'd leave on the fridge Kind of like the rain storms out on the porch Or those 4 AM talks in the court And I hope I get these last words fucking right Because I fucked up countless times to even try And I doubt these marigolds will help the blight But I brought them here for you to have tonight Come back to me my darling please I've been running around the train tracks for you So I will hold this IV til it drains the life from me Because life is too damn cruel without company Because this world is just a grave without you to see And I hope I didn't lose my only chance to make it right But your eyes are telling me otherwise There's plenty of regrets that stand between you and I And I doubt these marigolds will mend the time My marigolds will never bloom for you