Children In Bloom Lyrics - Recovering The Satellites - Counting Crows

Children in bloom, cookin' in the sun 

Waitin' for a room of our own 

Leave my sister alone 

She doesn't deserve this 

She is a flower and I am a flower 

And we are all alone 

I gotta get out on my own 

I gotta get up from this waitin', waitin' at home 

I gotta get out of this sunlight 

It's meltin' my bones 

I gotta get up from this slumber and just get myself home 

All these wasted dreams 

Just waiting for the sun to open 

To open up my heart to anyone 

Bring me some rain 

Because I'm dyin', I'm dyin' 

And I can't get this damn thing closed again 

I gotta get out on my own 

I gotta get up from this waitin', waitin' at home 

I gotta get out of this sunlight 

It's meltin' my bones 

I gotta get up from this slumber and just get myself home 

Where's the fun house this year? 

The fairground's deserted and the skies don't seem as near but 

Nicole's my oldest friend 

But the altar is empty and she'll never be a little girl again 

I gotta get out on my own 

I gotta get up from this waitin', waitin' at home 

I gotta get out of this sunlight 

It's meltin' my bones 

I gotta get up from this slumber and just get myself home, home 

I can't find my way home 

I can't find my way home 

I can't find, I can't find 

I can't find, I can't find 

I can't find, I can't find my way home 

No no no 

...