The Sound Of Young America Lyrics - Oh, Common Life - Fireworks

This flower is 

Onto ice cubes 

And one 

That bone 

And window view 

To much of anything 

is never a good thing 

Only blooms 

For what it loves 

I am what I am 

Just not what I was 

Not sure of anything 

And I don't feel a thing 

I'm letting go~ 

Of everything I've ever known 

I know 

I was if this unorthodox 

And bloom, bloom~ 

The summer has been 

Thick and dry 

The same as the 

Seep in my eye 

To much of anything 

is never a good thing 

I cause a smile 

like a will win 

Its just smoke and mirrors 

I bet you can't 

Stand for this 

I'm not sure~ anything 

And I don't~ feel a thing 

I'm letting go~ 

Of everything I've ever known 

I know~ 

I was if this unorthodox 

And bloom, bloom~ 

Let it go, letting it go 

I'm letting go~ 

Let it go, I'm letting go~ 

Let it go, I'm letting go 

I'm letting go~ 

(After the guitar solo) 

I'm letting go 

of everything I've ever known 

I known 

I was if this unorthodox 

And bloom, bloom~ 

I know 

I was if this unorthodox 

And bloom, bloom~ 

THE END