I don't know why
I keep my nose in the dead dirt
Just because I stepped on a rake once
Trying to smell the infinite field of sunflower
Oh, you
Oh, me
I don't know why
I keep my nose in the dead dirt
Just because I stepped on a rake once
Trying to smell the infinite field of sunflower
I see decay, in the coming days
I don't know why
I keep my nose in the dead dirt
Just because I stepped on a rake once
Trying to smell the infinite field of sunflower
Oh, you
Oh, me