When last rays of the moon go down
When killing rain falls
Lots of bells ring
You hold your head
Lie on your bed
And think about a man
Inside you
Some people say humanity’s in vain
Some people say there’s a heaven
Your goast comes again
But I know one thing,plastic flowers.
Can’t be watered,plastic flowers
Your goast comes again
Lose your control
Fade into shadow
Dying world’s full of
Plastic flowers
When you cry for your lost
Lonliness rushes тоrward
Your hearth like stone
You should stand a suspense
A man inside you will borh
Lose your control
Fade into shadow
Dying world’s full of
Plastic flowers
A man inside you will born
With boots on,he cries
You’re cold his skin is old
He waters the flowers with his tears
You’re cold his skin is old
Lose your control
Fade into shadow
Dying world’s full of
Plastic flowers
Lose your control
Fade into shadow
Dying world’s full of
Plastic flowers
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