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Steven A. Clark – Floral Print lyrics
[Verse 1:]
She got me thinking about my health
Should I just up myself
It ain’t been good ever since she left
It’s like everything is pointless, uh, ooh
This floral print is all I kept
Ooh,the smell of that dress
This purple letter that’s on my shelf
You won’t believe what it read
[Chorus:]
Why you had to go?
I won’t be there in morning I’ll be finding my shelf
Don’t you stand
Like a still union rest there
I won’t be there when the sugar round me, finding my shelf
Don't you stand, like a still union rest there
[Verse 2:]
She said we can’t be together
One day she’ll be mine forever
She said we can’t be together
One day she’ll be mine forever
Woooaa
Ain’t no goodbye, go take care of yourself
She never even asked how I felt
Burn all those pictures, but that don’t help
These memories in my head
This floral print is all I kept
Ooh,the smell of that dress
This purple letter that’s on my shelf
Is never gonna read itself
[Chorus]
She got me thinking about my health
Should I just up myself
It ain’t been good ever since she left
It’s like everything is pointless, uh, ooh
This floral print is all I kept
Ooh,the smell of that dress
This purple letter that’s on my shelf
You won’t believe what it read
[Chorus:]
Why you had to go?
I won’t be there in morning I’ll be finding my shelf
Don’t you stand
Like a still union rest there
I won’t be there when the sugar round me, finding my shelf
Don't you stand, like a still union rest there
[Verse 2:]
She said we can’t be together
One day she’ll be mine forever
She said we can’t be together
One day she’ll be mine forever
Woooaa
Ain’t no goodbye, go take care of yourself
She never even asked how I felt
Burn all those pictures, but that don’t help
These memories in my head
This floral print is all I kept
Ooh,the smell of that dress
This purple letter that’s on my shelf
Is never gonna read itself
[Chorus]
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