When I said I wasn’t going anymore
That might’ve been a lie
Can’t you see I can’t stay here anymore
And I have the time to tell you why
Can’t you see my skins growing weeds
And my flowered mind need watering
I’m taking to those all around
Along with the shadows after noon
Never count on needing a crowd
That’s a message from my bedroom to you
To you
And our eyes will blossom as the sun comes upon us
And it’s true
That all though we’re rock bottom
We won’t turn to fossils
And we’ll grow up and grow up and on
My ceilings looking at me
I smile but it doesn’t smile back
Maybe one day it’ll show its teeth
While watching me lose track to you
To you
And our eyes will blossom as the sun comes upon us
And it’s true
That all though we’re rock bottom
We won’t turn to fossils
And there’s few
So you can’t turn rotten
Even though we’re all spotted black and blue
We’re not soft as cotton
And we’ll make it to autumn
And we’ll grow up and grow up and on
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