| Flowers don’t grow here anymore
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| They’ve left these shores and you wonder why
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| (Yeah, you wonder why)
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| Wildlife, they’ve left behind these doors
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| While there once was applause, there’s only empty skies
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| (Only empty skies)
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| And skies are only empty if you don’t got time
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| Might as well lie down and find yourself some road
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| And if you’re looking through that looking glass and cry
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| Then you know, you know your life is not a joke
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| Flowers don’t grow here anymore
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| Their people are tall and don’t know where they lie
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| (Don't know where they lie)
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| I was uncomfortable with everything that passed me by
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| Yet the depth was my ride
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| (Ride, ride, ride)
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| And if the flowers die they’ll grow again, I’ll tell you why
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| Yeah 'cause that’s their life
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| (Life, life, life)
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| And if those skies are empty and you don’t got time
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| Might as well lie down and find yourself some road
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| And if you’re looking through that looking glass and cry
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| Then you know, you know your life is not a joke
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| Yeah it’s so easy now
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| Oh it’s so easy now
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| Oh it’s so easy now
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| Oh it’s so easy now
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| Flowers don’t grow here anymore
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| They’ve left these shores and you wonder why
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| (Yeah, you wonder why)
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| Wildlife, they’ve left behind these doors
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| While there once was applause, there’s only empty skies
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| (Only empty skies)
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| The skies are only empty if you don’t got time
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| Might as well lie down and find yourself some road
|
| And if you’re looking through that looking glass and cry
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| Then you know, you know your life is not a joke
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| (Oh it’s so easy)
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| (Oh it’s so easy)
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| Oh it’s so easy now
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| (Woah)
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| (It's so easy)
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| Oh it’s so easy now
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| (Woah)
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| Flowers don’t grow here anymore
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| They’ve left these shores and you wonder why
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| (Yeah you wonder why) |