[Verse 1] You land on a buttercup, taste what it could be Then spot a blue bell two rows down the field You leave the first promise hanging in the breeze And chase the sweeter story it might yield [Pre-Chorus] One petal says wait, one petal says fly You keep both wings busy asking why [Chorus] Pick one, pick one—no, that one’s brighter Left, right, compare till the comb runs drier Round and round where the blossoms sway You count every honey and give none away Pick one, pick one—your wings beat faster The hive stays hollow beneath the flower laughter Every bloom says, “I could be the one” You’re rich in choices, but the honey’s gone [Verse 2] You make a little chart on a leaf in the sun Rank each golden cup by its promised taste The workers come home with the evening begun You’re still on the hill with the list half erased [Pre-Chorus] One petal says wait, one petal says fly You keep both wings busy asking why [Chorus] Pick one, pick one—no, that one’s brighter Left, right, compare till the comb runs drier Round and round where the blossoms sway You count every honey and give none away Pick one, pick one—your wings beat faster The hive stays hollow beneath the flower laughter Every bloom says, “I could be the one” You’re rich in choices, but the honey’s gone [Bridge] The meadow doesn’t owe you a perfect flower The clock keeps chewing through the golden hour Land on a bloom, let the question rest A little gathered sweetness beats a flawless guess [Final Chorus] Pick one, pick one—no, that one’s brighter Left, right, compare till the comb runs drier Round and round where the blossoms sway You count every honey and give none away Pick one, pick one—your wings beat faster The hive stays hollow beneath the flower laughter Every bloom says, “I could be the one” You’re rich in choices, but the honey’s gone [Outro] One small flower, one little flight A drop in the comb before the night
