The Sound of Flowers
I wake up sweating
On the floor
Is the only road that can take me to the top
I drag behind my memories
Blurred by LSD
Please don't stop possessing me
Now let me stay here
To enjoy the last wave
I don't want to feel depressed
I just want it to be regressed
Where I can smell
Smell all the colors
And see the sound
The sound of flowers
I don't want to feel depressed
I just want it to be regressed
Where I can smell
Smell all the colors
And see the sound
The sound of flowers
I try to get back up
But i fall
One two Three four times
I see the lights running in the hall
They drag behind my memories
Blurred by LSD
Please don't stop possessing me
Now let me stay here
To enjoy the last wave
I don't want to feel depressed
I just want it to be regressed
Where I can smell
Smell all the colors
And see the sound
The sound of flowers
I don't want to feel depressed
I just want it to be regressed
Where I can smell
Smell all the colors
And see the sound
The sound of flowers
I don't want to feel depressed
I just want it to be regressed
Where I can smell
Smell all the colors
And see the sound
I don't want to feel depressed
I just want it to be regressed
Where I can smell
Smell all the colors
And see the sound
The sound of flowers
I don't want to feel depressed
I just want it to be regressed
Where I can smell
Smell all the colors
And see the sound
The sound of flowers
The sound of flowers
On the floor
Is the only road that can take me to the top
I drag behind my memories
Blurred by LSD
Please don't stop possessing me
Now let me stay here
To enjoy the last wave
I don't want to feel depressed
I just want it to be regressed
Where I can smell
Smell all the colors
And see the sound
The sound of flowers
I don't want to feel depressed
I just want it to be regressed
Where I can smell
Smell all the colors
And see the sound
The sound of flowers
I try to get back up
But i fall
One two Three four times
I see the lights running in the hall
They drag behind my memories
Blurred by LSD
Please don't stop possessing me
Now let me stay here
To enjoy the last wave
I don't want to feel depressed
I just want it to be regressed
Where I can smell
Smell all the colors
And see the sound
The sound of flowers
I don't want to feel depressed
I just want it to be regressed
Where I can smell
Smell all the colors
And see the sound
The sound of flowers
I don't want to feel depressed
I just want it to be regressed
Where I can smell
Smell all the colors
And see the sound
I don't want to feel depressed
I just want it to be regressed
Where I can smell
Smell all the colors
And see the sound
The sound of flowers
I don't want to feel depressed
I just want it to be regressed
Where I can smell
Smell all the colors
And see the sound
The sound of flowers
The sound of flowers
Credits
Writer(s): Della Porta Mattia
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