Children In Bloom

Counting Crows

Across A Wire - Live In New York : Disc Two - MTV Live From The 10 Spot

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

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

Well, all these painless dreams, I am just waiting for the sun
To open, to open up my heart to anyone
Just bring me some rain 'cause I'm dying
And I can't get this damn thing closed again

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

Where's the funhouse this year, it's right here
The fairground's deserted and all the skies don't seem as near
But Nicole's my oldest friend
Yeah, but the altar is empty, she shall never be a little girl again

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

Home
Oooh
Na na na, na na na, na na na na na na
I can't find my way home

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

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