I brought you these flowers A bouquet I made ya I stole from the front yards Of all of my neighbours This took me hours I picked all your favourites You let them dehydrate In a matter of days Gave much more than just my time to you Wish I knew back then that all you'd do was waste it Coulda saved myself the heartbreak The wasted energy As it would never be reciprocated I brought you these flowers A bouquet I made ya I stole from thе front yards Of all of my neighbours This took me hours I picked all your favouritеs You let them dehydrate In a matter of days I been racking my brains Like what she gon' think? And do she like daisies? Does she like pink? Will she be cutting off the stems, give 'em something to drink? Will she keep them in the vase or kitchen sink? And it might seem kind of crazy but I'm starting to think I'm over-contemplating, complicating this And I'm on the brink of asking if she'll be my wife I brought you these flowers A bouquet I made ya I stole from the front yards Of all of my neighbours This took me hours I picked all your favourites You let them dehydrate In a matter of days