Floral Print - Steven A. Clark

She got me thinking about my health

Should I just up myself

It ain’t been good ever since she left

It’s like everything is pointless, uh, ooh

This floral print is all I kept

Ooh, the smell of that dress

This purple letter that’s on my shelf

You won’t believe what it read

Why you had to go?

I won’t be there in morning I’ll be finding my shelf

Don’t you stand

Like a still union rest there

I won’t be there when the sugar round me, finding my shelf

Don’t you stand, like a still union rest there

She said we can’t be together

One day she’ll be mine forever

She said we can’t be together

One day she’ll be mine forever

Woooaa

Ain’t no goodbye, go take care of yourself

She never even asked how I felt

Burn all those pictures, but that don’t help

These memories in my head

This floral print is all I kept

Ooh, the smell of that dress

This purple letter that’s on my shelf

Is never gonna read itself