But Sara can't see straight, she's drinking
These automatic flowers won't do
Now these automatic flowers won't do
She always means better
A pop-up book
And no one knows why
She'd never admit it
She's wasting all her time
She's stares outside
No one can help her find
She's crazy
These automatic flowers won't do
Won't do
Crying, crying
Herself blind
Crying, crying
Crying, crying
Crying, crying
Won't do
She couldn't afford the view
No one can help her find
She'd never consider this
Of flowers from grade 4
Her garden blooms
Now these automatic flowers won't do
Won't do
Crying, crying
She couldn't afford the view
She's sad tonight
These automatic flowers won't do
These automatic flowers, flowers, won't do
Crying, crying
And no one knows why
She couldn't afford the view
Another brick, another window frames confusion
Are driving her insane
