Lyrics Yay, Flowers - The Speed of Sound in Seawater

Yay, Flowers

There are acres and acres
Of conic hats and noise makers
Weed out the fakers
Take off his mask and I will take hers
I will take hers
You’re shying, retracting
The world knows that you’re play acting
Your façade is cracking
You’ve been found out, so stop unpacking
Stop unpacking
(Yay flowers!)
Remove the straps
The room lets out a gasp
Behold
What is
Underneath what we all see?
White mystery
Pick yourself up
Surrender your throne
And?
They loved you to pieces then scrapped you for parts
If vacuuming makes you cry
Then why do you do it so much?
The carpet’s clean
No amount of pruning’s gonna change anything