Flowers

But then remembered I— I can buy myself flowers,
Write my name in the sand, talk to myself for hours,
Say things you don't understand.
I can take myself dancing.
I can hold my own hand.
Yeah, I can love me better than you can.
Can love me better.
I can love me better, baby.
Can love me better.
I can love me better.
Paint my nails cherry red, match the roses that you left.
No remorse, no regret.