[Verse 1]
Too steep and relatively cold
Our fathers sandwiched us in holes
We tumbled through our lives
Remarked on infant size
[Verse 2]
In spite of how it seems
Our hopes had turned to dreams
Paroled by dollar bills and fries
Impartial suicide
[Pre-Chorus]
Soon your little world will fall apart
Soon the falling sun will make it dark
[Chorus]
All the flowers leave
And your heart will follow
Can you now believe
You're as loud as rocks into the sea
[Instrumental Outro]
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