Intensive Care by Alone at Parties

I guess there’s not a thing to say
The water’s coming in
Patient in intensive care
Stuck inside a dream

How can we know?
When the flowers we watered together
Died of thirst
It’s all up to us
Sometimes we grow
Bored and all the people
We wanted to be
Die alone

I guess there’s not a thing to do
Everything adds up
Patient in intensive care
Stuck in a rut

How can we know?
When the flowers we watered together
Died of thirst
It’s all up to us
Sometimes we grow
Bored and all the people
We wanted to be
Sleep alone

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