Children In Bloom

Counting Crows

Recovering the Satellites

Children in bloom, cooking in the sun
Waiting for a room of our own
Leave my sister alone, 'cause she don't deserve this
She is a flower and I am a flower and we are all alone

Gotta get out on my own
I gotta get up from this waiting, waiting at home
I gotta get out of this sunlight, it's melting my bones
Gotta get up from this slumber and just get myself home

All these wasted dreams, just waiting for the sun
To open, to open up my heart to anyone
Bring me some rain because I'm dying, I'm dying
And I can't get this damn thing closed again

Gotta get out on my own
I gotta get up from this waiting, waiting at home
I gotta get out of this sunlight, it's melting my bones
Gotta get up from this slumber and just get myself home

[all kinds of mumblin']

Where's the funhouse this year?
The fairground's deserted, all the skies don't seem as near
But Nicole's my oldest friend
But the altar is empty and she'll never be a little girlagain

Gotta get out on my own
I gotta get up from this waiting, waiting at home
I gotta get out of this sunlight, it's melting my bones
I gotta get up from this slumber and just get myself home

Home
Now

I can't find my way home
I can't find my way home
I cannot find, I can't find, I cannot find
I cannot find, can't find, can't find my way home

Never, never
No, no, now now
Now now now now now now
Now now now now now now
Now now now now now no
No no no no no no

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