Black Flowers
Ed Cosens, JON MCCLURE
Now the sky will divide
Black Flowers will bloom
For you and I can't deny
Our love got up and walked out of the room
Sat here with these strangeness, strangeness
But no one can do
All these things that you do
No one can do
All these things that you do
If the stars
Refusal to shine
As the earth lost it's grip on the moon
Is a sign, then I'm resigned
To accepting our loves, not immune
To all these strangeness, strangeness
But no one can do
These things that you do
No one can do
All these things that you do
No one can do
All these things that you do
Now the party's over
You should let her know
To peek behind the wizard's sleep
Would spoil the show
Oh-oh
Now the horses handbrake
Rests upon your hand
Quite content to paint the town
In beige not red
