Why’d You Have To Bring Me Flowers

There is a special kind of torture - attention from an ex. Especially when he suddenly becomes perfect: with a bouquet, a smile, and everything that was missing before. And it seems like you've already healed, put yourself back together piece by piece, even bought new dishes that no one but you has eaten from. And then - a phone call, the doorbell, flowers. And your brain, that traitor, immediately whispers, “Maybe...”

But behind the pleasant scent of roses, there is always the smoke of the past. It's too easy to feel warmth again where there should be cold. And this makes it unbearably painful - not for him, but for myself, for the fact that my heart is still led by politeness and the right words. Because there are bouquets that smell not of love, but of old dependence, neatly tied with a new ribbon.

Director: Alistair Ann

Writer: Maddie Diaz

Producers: Maddie Diaz and Gabe Wax

Mixing: Gabe Wax

Mastering: Ruairi O'Flaherty

Maddie Diaz - vocals, guitar

Dylan Day - guitar