and sara thinks she's died here once before

she's crazy

a pop-up book, of flowers from grade 4

are driving her insane

no-one knows why

she's sad tonight

no-one can help her find



crying, she couldn't afford the view

crying, these automatic flowers won't do



another brick

another window frames confusion

her garden blooms

but sara can't see straight

she's drinking herself blind



no-one knows why

shes stares outside

no-one can help her find



crying, she couldn't afford the view

crying, these automatic flowers won't do