We grew up in fences,
drinking light from arid sun rays
Before I saw the sitter brawling,
cutting faces to flowers
Why is everything so blithe and delighted?
Why is everything so full of light?
I have the strangest feeling...
Inside these neon gardens
Nothing's the same
Is the same any more
Inside these neon gardens
I ask you what might have gone worng
They have tried to blinden me
But my eyes have seen dark long before
They have tried ro random me
Bur their lies have called me before
But we grow without chances,
adjusting time beyond these climes I know
I saw the thinker
He is the soil of the life that grows in me
Don't hold me down

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