I'm learning how to trust myself
I've spent most of my life listening to someone else
And now I realize I've put my mind through hell
I don't need your love, I already love myself
There's an empty home
Inside your skin and bones
Packed up all your things
And went off on your own
Now I'm standing stuck
In your garden, love
Wondering when your daisies are gonna pop up
I don't think you're really happy unless you've got the room's attention
Don't think anybody's happy when you're in the room
You're a thousand tiny spiders tryna get under my skin
But I won't let them in, no I won't let you in
There's an empty home
Inside your skin and bones
Packed up all your things
And went off on your own
Now I'm standing stuck
In your garden, love
Wondering when your daisies are gonna pop up
I've got perfectly good reasons
For all of my changing seasons
And I don't need to explain them to you
If you see me standing up for myself
Just sit the fuck down
Unless you're tryna help
There's an empty home
Inside your skin and bones
Packed up all your things
And went off on your own
Now I'm standing stuck
In your garden, love
Wondering when your daisies are gonna pop up