Even Sunflowers Can Grow Into The Wastelands

Simplicity, it must hide in somewhere else instead or lay inside the roads I've never been before
Cus' people 'round carry lust inside their mouths
Oh utterly, I have sunshine screaming on my sleeve, a stolen primal symphony
That I have heard before in lipstick stained cigarettes
Through eccentric streets and loaded rings of smoke, modernity had landed on her soul & gonna stay forever
And I can see it coming just by the way you talk
Spittin' poison and crawling through the walls

Meet me in some place where sun's not fading
In blurred lines and melodies
Bleed it down cause
Someway, somehow even sunflowers can grow into the wastelands
Can grow into the wastelands

Loyality are a'bleeding in abstract agony, somehow these streets raises prophecies that blows the dust into the lonesome mystic air around
Simplicity, still hiding somewhere else around here
Playing with my plans of getting out
Within the naked gladness of a relentless touch, the dance that we're having with the wheel of life seems always to be pointless
But there's an inner vision our golden eyes can't touch
There's no true beauty inside the gates of Babylon

Meet me in some place where sun's not fading
In blurred lines and melodies
Bleed it down cause
Someway, somehow even sunflowers can grow into the wastelands
Can grow into the wastelands