Children In Bloom
Counting Crows"Children In Bloom" is a song by Counting Crows, released in 1996 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:14 long and contains 30 lines and 219 words.
0:36Children in bloom cooking in the sun
0:42Waiting for a room of our own
0:48Leave my sister alone
0:51She don't deserve this
0:53She is a flower and I am a flower and
0:58We are all alone
1:01I gotta get out on my own
1:07I gotta get up from this waiting at home
1:10I gotta get out of this sunlight
1:16It's melting my bones
1:19I gotta get up from this slumber and get myself home
1:26All these wasted dreams
1:30Waiting for the sun to open up my heart to anyone
1:39Bring me some rain
1:43Because I'm dying and I can't get this d**n thing closed again
1:51I gotta get out on my own
1:58I gotta get up from this waiting at home
2:04I gotta get out of this sunlight
2:06It's melting my bones
2:10I gotta get up from this slumber and get myself home
3:06Where's the funhouse this year
3:11The fairground's deserted and the skies don't seem as near
3:18Nicole's my oldest friend
3:23But the altar is empty and she'll never be a little girl again
3:31I gotta get out on my own
3:37I gotta get up from this waiting at home
3:44I gotta get out of this sunlight
3:46It's melting my bones
3:50I gotta get up from this slumber and get myself home
4:14I can't find my way home
Children in bloom cooking in the sun Waiting for a room of our own Leave my sister alone She don't deserve this She is a flower and I am a flower and We are all alone I gotta get out on my own I gotta get up from this waiting at home I gotta get out of this sunlight It's melting my bones I gotta get up from this slumber and get myself home All these wasted dreams Waiting for the sun to open up my heart to anyone Bring me some rain Because I'm dying and I can't get this d**n thing closed again I gotta get out on my own I gotta get up from this waiting at home I gotta get out of this sunlight It's melting my bones I gotta get up from this slumber and get myself home Where's the funhouse this year The fairground's deserted and the skies don't seem as near Nicole's my oldest friend But the altar is empty and she'll never be a little girl again I gotta get out on my own I gotta get up from this waiting at home I gotta get out of this sunlight It's melting my bones I gotta get up from this slumber and get myself home I can't find my way home
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