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Lyrics: 311. Long For The Fowers.

Between this world and the next
I want to locate a bit of you
Will I feel it
Or gaze an emptiness

Who guessed it could be so unfinished
A never-ending infernal cross
Yes yeah where is that bliss
The ordinary life I knew that was so exquisite

You long for the flowers
I get more from the hours spent
Man instead of free of descent
A day without argument

You said you long for the flowers
That you remember
A song sang from the shower
How I used to bend words

You ask me where did all that go
And I have no answer
I admit that I'm giving up hope
And wandering if it can survive

One day will we just begin again
One day will we begin again

You said you long for the flowers
That you remember
A song sang from the shower
How I used to bend words

You ask me where did all that go
I have no answer
I admit that I'm giving up hope
Wondering if it can survive

Don't think I take lightly
The one thing we feel
I wish we're surviving
The time, the time it steals like a thief

Woah, something to take lightly
The one thing we feel
I wish we're surviving
The time, the time it steals like a thief