Post by Paper Tiger on Mar 15, 2011 12:59:27 GMT -5
Walkin' through a crowded room
Searching for a cigarette
Bodies passed out on the ground
A perfect start to the day
Empty bottles bounce the sun
Around the walls like a discoball
Being young and healthy
I'll savour all the way
Oh, it's all been sang before
Oh, it's all been felt before
You know it's one of those predictive things
But when it happens to you, it fuckin' stings
Like burnin...
Wildflowers
I'm coverin' the tracks with snow
There's nothin' purer, its only crueler
To let the heartache grow
Like burnin' wildflowers
I'm ready to touchdown
Been floatin' in space for far too long
And I plan on sticking around...today
Time to play catchup again
And rebound off the storm
Family, friends are never far
See my mother's grave
It's silly how you let the cold light
Shine onto the ones
Who seem to have you on a throne
Instead of wrapped in thorns
Oh, it's all been sang before
Oh, it's all been felt before
You know it's one of those predictive things
But when it happens to you, it fuckin' stings
Like burnin...
Wildflowers
I'm coverin' the tracks with snow
There's nothin' purer, its only crueler
To let the heartache grow
Like burnin' wildflowers
I'm ready to touchdown
Been floatin' in space for far too long
And I plan on sticking around...
Plan on sticking around...
Plan on sticking around...
So the bombs are always gonna drop
Yet the waves are always gonna roll
So the bombs are always gonna drop
Yet the waves are always gonna roll...
Hey, yeah-yeah-ee yeah...
Walkin' through a crowded room
Searchin' for a cigarette
Bodies passed out on the ground
A perfect start to the day
It's silly how you let the cold light
Shine onto the ones
Who see to have you on a throne
Instead of wrapped in thorns...
Wildflowers...
Wildflowers...
Wildflowers...
Wild...
Wildflowers...
Plan on stickin' around...today...
Searching for a cigarette
Bodies passed out on the ground
A perfect start to the day
Empty bottles bounce the sun
Around the walls like a discoball
Being young and healthy
I'll savour all the way
Oh, it's all been sang before
Oh, it's all been felt before
You know it's one of those predictive things
But when it happens to you, it fuckin' stings
Like burnin...
Wildflowers
I'm coverin' the tracks with snow
There's nothin' purer, its only crueler
To let the heartache grow
Like burnin' wildflowers
I'm ready to touchdown
Been floatin' in space for far too long
And I plan on sticking around...today
Time to play catchup again
And rebound off the storm
Family, friends are never far
See my mother's grave
It's silly how you let the cold light
Shine onto the ones
Who seem to have you on a throne
Instead of wrapped in thorns
Oh, it's all been sang before
Oh, it's all been felt before
You know it's one of those predictive things
But when it happens to you, it fuckin' stings
Like burnin...
Wildflowers
I'm coverin' the tracks with snow
There's nothin' purer, its only crueler
To let the heartache grow
Like burnin' wildflowers
I'm ready to touchdown
Been floatin' in space for far too long
And I plan on sticking around...
Plan on sticking around...
Plan on sticking around...
So the bombs are always gonna drop
Yet the waves are always gonna roll
So the bombs are always gonna drop
Yet the waves are always gonna roll...
Hey, yeah-yeah-ee yeah...
Walkin' through a crowded room
Searchin' for a cigarette
Bodies passed out on the ground
A perfect start to the day
It's silly how you let the cold light
Shine onto the ones
Who see to have you on a throne
Instead of wrapped in thorns...
Wildflowers...
Wildflowers...
Wildflowers...
Wild...
Wildflowers...
Plan on stickin' around...today...