Evil Flower
Future is another kind of fantasy
Future is another kind of art
Feeling like I'm in a false reality
left alone with the weight you are
Ices melt, helping me, you are my only hope
Make me a child and make it a girl then make her elope
Like a cloud she’ll wander the lonely sky
to look at the world, what evil has done and wonder with cry
What can I do, what can I do?
when the night falls and turn our love into stardust, stardust
Making dreams - not being broken and bent to earth
Being the kind of drunk that will last through both waiting and birth
High on life, loving someone who glows in the dark
You’re making your mark, you’re lit by a spark, it’s a walk in the park
But what can I do, what can I do?
when the night falls and turn their love into stardust, stardust
Future is another kind of fantasy
Future is another kind of art
Feeling like I'm in a false reality
left alone with the weight you are
Love is just another kind of fantasy
Love is just another kind of art
Loving you is not a false reality
it’s the weight of the things you are
What can I do, what can I do?
when the night falls and turn our love into stardust, stardust