There's nothing much for us here Peace comes in the acceptance of this Old ways break off into new loves Which quickly reveal themselves as fucked up as the old ones Dreams cascade like fires in polluted wind All around a will that's not yer own Who is this animal body What is this place And why am I going through these stations of disgrace Black flowers (They are growing to take you down) Black flowers (They are growing to take you down) We are meant to be disillusioned This is the road of evolution We are meant to watch dreams fall away like the toys of a child Where as they once encompassed the world They now become useless They now become trash This is how we grow up If growing up is what you want We blossom into death Like black flowers who bow before an alligator sun Black flowers who crumble as children sing in the summer breeze To no one (They are growing to take you down) Black flowers (They are growing to take you down) There's nothing much for us here Peace comes in the acceptance of this Old ways break off into new loves Which quickly reveal themselves As fucked up as the old ones Dreams cascade like fires in polluted wind All around a will that's not yer own Who is this animal body What is this place And why am I going through these stations of disgrace Black flowers (They are growing to take you down) Black flowers (They are growing to take you down) Black flowers (They are growing to take you down) Black flowers (They are growing to take you down)