Painting flowers.

All Time Low - Painting Flowers.

Wonder, why do we race? And every day we're running in circles. Such a funny way to fall. Try to open up my eyes, I'm hoping for the chance to make it alright. When I wake up, the dream isn't done, I wanna see your face and know I made it home. If nothing is true, what more can I do? I am still painting flowers for you. Throw my cards, give you my heart, wish we could start all over. Nothing's making sense at all. Try to open up my eyes, I'm hopin for a chance to make it alright. I heard everything you said. I dont wanna lose my head. When I wake up, the dream isn't done, I wanna see your face and know I made it home. If nothing is true, what more can I do?

I am still painting flowers for you.