Weeds

Could have filled a garden with all the flowers that you gave me But none of them were ours You know the problem with history, it keeps coming back like weed And when nothing feels enough At least you taught me how to love, how to love, love But he keeps growing back Like weeds Baby, just open your eyes to see, he's growing from inside me And I just don't know what I can do, I thought I cut him at the root Like weeds, like weeds Like weeds, yeah, yeah I miss all of my exes, they're the only ones that know me And God knows that sex is a way to feel a bit, a little bit less lonely Yeah, I tried to keep it covered up Yeah, I thought I cut him at the root but now I think my time is up 'Cause he keeps growing back Like weeds Baby, just open your eyes to see, he's growing from inside me And I just don't know what I can do, I thought I cut him at the root Like weeds, like weeds Like weeds, yeah, yeah Like weeds, like weeds Like weeds, yeah, yeah, yeah Baby, baby, baby, baby Like weeds, like weeds Like weeds, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah-eah-eah, yeah-eah-eah, eh-eh-eh, eh-eh-eh Yeah-eah-eah, yeah-eah-eah, eh-eh-eh, eh-eh-eh Eh-eh-eh Baby, baby, baby, baby