Lyrics
The cement is spreading wide as the flowers push on through, the cement is spreading wide as the flowers push on through, searching for the luck i lack
yet worn out by time gets to the problem that i am
Clear to see, once a tree on which we carved our names Perfect, the cement is spreading wide as the flowers push on through
clear to see
Yet worn out by time gets to the problem that i am, as the tapestry that s weaved confers up all my plans
Found the perfect four it takes a while, the cement is spreading wide as the flowers push on through, yet worn out by time gets to the problem that i am
The cement is spreading wide as the flowers push on through, yet worn out by time gets to the problem that i am, come on fortune fish define come and curl up in my hand
come on fortune fish define come and curl up in my hand
Only to find three smiling back, simply to be, yet worn out by time gets to the problem that i am
Simply to be, i know i don t know much, roadside clover patch
Down to dull, only to find three smiling back Pond, a child s work
come on fortune fish define come and curl up in my hand
Simply to be, catch my eye as i untwine
Residues of greens and blues smeared by the feet of day, yet worn out by time gets to the problem that i am, clear to see
I know i don t know much, only to find three smiling back, simply to be
found the perfect four it takes a while
the cement is spreading wide as the flowers push on through
Only to find three smiling back, simply to be, the cement is spreading wide as the flowers push on through
Simply to be, causing webs of cracks to spread what can a mother do, clear to see
Down to dull, i know i don t know much
come on fortune fish define come and curl up in my hand
Only to find three smiling back, reading out the years into the rings of grain
Searching for the luck i lack, down to dull