Geraniums blooming, you’ve been using
You exit the clinic to sell your dose
And tell me a story, a made up morning
Encounter you had where you broke your nose
I tell you I love you, and you say it's untrue
I keep my response for some better luck
And you'll call my crying, and swear you're trying
If only I'd lend you that 20 bucks
And I wouldn't hang up
I wouldn't hang up
I wouldn't hang up
I couldn't
