Kinda Bloom from Idle Ray by Idle Ray

April and the flowers sprout
A rainstorm knocks the power out
The changes come in trace amounts
But carry over
You call me up from someone's house
Someone that you don't talk about
Someone that you think doesn't count if you don't sleep over
I know that you want to be the ghost in every room
Even when you're haunting me
You can't tell me the truth
Everybody wants to be the sadness in the mercury
The magnets in the misery
That pull you closer
You call me 'cause you know I'm down
To pick you up from someone's house
It doesn't even matter now
I know it's over
You would think eventually we'd see some kind of bloom
Even when you're ending me
You still can't follow through
I know that you want to be the ghost in every room
Even when you're haunting me
You can't tell me the truth.

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