• as we pick off pedals we wonder,
    he loves me. one petal falls
    he loves me not. another one falls
    he loves me. one petal falls
    he loves me not. another one falls

    as we wonder, we wonder the truth
    he loves me. one petal falls
    he loves me not. another one falls
    he loves me. one petal falls
    he loves me not. another one falls

    the truth hurts a lot, but we need to know
    he loves me. a petal falls
    he loves me not. another one falls
    he loves me. a petal falls
    he loves me not. another one falls

    if we don't we get hurt later. and getting hurt later hurts more
    he loves me. a petal falls
    he loves me not. the last one falls.
    i weep and weep till I'm an empty shell of nothing