I wanna lie down
Here in your arms
And just die
Can I live
Long enough to be alive
With a bleached out heart and a broken smile?

Flowers for brains, permanent sunshine

I wanna hold you
Pieces and prayers
And disarm
Can I live
Long enough to be believed
With a bleached out heart and a broken smile for the wind?

Flowers for brains, permanent sunshine

Fuck the rain
All that pain
Don't
Everything is fine
Can you stop?
Can I be alive?
Process all the doubt
And think
The numbers go in
But they don't go out
On time

Flowers for brains, permanent sunshine
Flowers for brains, permanent sunshine

Fuck the rain
Everything is fine
Can you stop?
Can we be alive?
Processing the doubt
You think
That the numbers, they go in, and they don't go out
On time

'Cause you've got flowers for brains and permanent sunshine

Flowers for brains and permanent sunshine
Flowers for brains and permanent sunshine

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Writer(s): Ryan Adams