You could pet a bear but they might bite your hand off, bite your hand
Petals falling from the trees they’re on the sidewalk, on the side

You look at me, and I tell you everything about me
You look at me, and I tell you everything about me

You’re a flower watch me die but I know you care, I know you
Hazel doesn’t like to talk but know they like you, know they like

You look at me, and I tell you everything about me
You look at me, and I tell you everything about me