I think my green thumb has led me to a real one
So glad the soil has yielded something more than bad luck

Oh, I began to believe
Nature's magic was reserved for bees
Not for the men I meet, yeah, ooh-whoa

But those who sleep with flower by their head
Wake up with a lover in their bed (ayy, ayy)

(Mh, ay-ah-ah-ah) Mh-mh, hm-hm-hm
(Mh, ay-ah-ah-ah) Hmm, hm-hm-hm-hm
(Mh, ay-ah-ah-ah) Hm, hm
(Mh, ay-ah-ah-ah) Hm-hm-hm, hm-hm

Don't tell me the universe ain't listening
I went to bed single now I'm kissing
A man that was once a hyacinth
A man that was once a hyacinth

Don't tell me the universe ain't listening
I went to bed single now I'm kissing
A man that was once a hyacinth
A man that was once a hyacinth

(Mmh) Hmm
Hm-hmm
Hm-hmm, mhm, hm

He never played football
But look at how he holds me (holds me)
He never needed silverware but I'm his little spoon
and all the soup on his mouth came from me

Distant men ain't fine as they used to be
The handsomest guys are caring and nearby

Life has taught me, life has shown (shown)
All the love I need is home, is home (home, home)

(Mh, ay-ah-ah-ah) Mh-mh, hm-hm-hm
(Mh, ay-ah-ah-ah) Hmm, hm-hm-hm-hm
(Mh, ay-ah-ah-ah) Hm, hm
(Mh, ay-ah-ah-ah) Hm-hm-hm, hm-hm

Don't tell me the universe ain't listening
I went to bed single now I'm kissing
A man that was once a hyacinth
A man that was once a hyacinth

Don't tell me the universe ain't listening
I went to bed single now I'm kissing
A man that was once a hyacinth
A man that was once a hyacinth

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Peermusic Publishing
Writer(s): Batu, Jonathan Wise, Justus West