[Verse 1]
A hundred birds, flying circles
Round and round my bed
I’m getting old
All this silver and gold, I can’t help myself
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Bouquets past bloom
Hold a picture in your head if flowers still mean anything to you
[Chorus]
Before us, before us, I took a wrong turn down the wrong road
I was a hallway with all the doors closed
Before us, I took a wrong turn down the wrong road
I closed my eyes and I gave up control
[Verse 2]
This room has snapped cold
And I’d leave if it weren’t for my view of the road
[Pre-Chorus 2]
A bouquet past bloom
And I swear I hear it singing my old tunes
Oh, I can’t help myself
[Chorus]
Before us, before us, I took a wrong turn down the wrong road
I was a hallway with all the doors closed
Before us, I took a wrong turn down the wrong road
I closed my eyes and I gave up control
A hundred birds, flying circles
Round and round my bed
I’m getting old
All this silver and gold, I can’t help myself
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Bouquets past bloom
Hold a picture in your head if flowers still mean anything to you
[Chorus]
Before us, before us, I took a wrong turn down the wrong road
I was a hallway with all the doors closed
Before us, I took a wrong turn down the wrong road
I closed my eyes and I gave up control
[Verse 2]
This room has snapped cold
And I’d leave if it weren’t for my view of the road
[Pre-Chorus 2]
A bouquet past bloom
And I swear I hear it singing my old tunes
Oh, I can’t help myself
[Chorus]
Before us, before us, I took a wrong turn down the wrong road
I was a hallway with all the doors closed
Before us, I took a wrong turn down the wrong road
I closed my eyes and I gave up control
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