cant find the smile on your face it went with the sun cant place the words you should say so you just say none well just sit in stupid silence cant get the flood out of your head its filling up and all the flowers you saved theyre running out so youre just hoping for some focus but all your thoughts are over wrought with a holy violence and your want for kindness youre not gonna find it if all that you grow are gardens of longing for things you dont know so you put ribbons in your hair and well black it out keep it up til you can barely get your words out and youre pretending that its all blooms youre pretending