I don't know where to start
I don't remember where or why we left off
From the dirt comes flowers
Questions lead to answers
You're not always on my mind
Now I only think of you most of the time
We talked about love
What we did wrong
What we did right
And what we couldn't do at all
I smothered you good my dear
I'd cry when you were thirsty
To give you my tear
When all you wanted was air
From the dirt comes flowers
Questions lead to answers
You're not always on my mind
Now I only think of you most of the time
In a fit to try and figure out
Who's at fault
Who should take the blame
And which one of us needs to change
But now I'm on my own again
And now I've decided to begin
I'll never be left behind again
From the dirt comes flowers
Questions lead to answers
You're not always on my mind
Now I only think of you most of the time
From the dirt comes flowers
Questions lead to answers
You're not always on my mind
Now I only think of you most of the time
Ohhh I only think of you
I only think you most of the time
From the dirt comes flowers
Questions lead to answers
You're not always on my mind
Now I only think of you most of the time
Post-punk in the Sonic Youth mold—melody covered by creeping fuzz, anchored by architectural rhythms, with lyrics both abstract and direct. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 5, 2019
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