Lyrics Flower - bulldog eyes

Flower

I could apply to the flower shop
But that won’t make me pretty
And I could find a brand new job
But I’ll still have no money
What’s the point?
I could do anything I want
Like I said I would at sixteen
And I could put my makeup on
But I will still be ugly
What’s the point?
I could go to my old house
There’s a flower in the window
Where the people disappear from me
I’m smiling in their shadow
What’s the point?