I almost brought you something, a bracelet made of daisy chain
But it fell out of my pocket I probably should have never came
I brought you bad roses, kind of like the Rolling Stones
I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't want to be alone
Pull the last petal from the bloom, love me or love me not
It's really hot up in your room, or I'm more broken than I thought
I brought you bad roses kind of like the Rolling Stones
I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't want to be alone
I'm blowing on dandelions, wishes on a grassy knoll
I almost picked a poppy, forgetting it was illegal
Remember when you used to like me, now I think you're gonna send me home
Remember when you used to write me, to tell me what I should have known
I brought you bad roses, kind of like the Rolling Stones
I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't want to be alone