Blossom Songtext
von Sunday (1994)

I′m running wild in the pharmacy aisle looking for the cure to nothing
The drugs of the day are wrapped in a bouquet
Until I feel the panic blossom
But when I take them I feel awesome

Tell me a lie because the less I know, the better I feel
"And you look so beautiful" are words I never hear

Here comes another day
Yesterday, was yesterday
Here's to tomorrow
You got it
You got it
You got it, baby
You got it
You got it
You got it, baby


A girl this young should be smoking like a gun
But I tell you it ain′t easy
I'm not in possession of a Smith & Wesson
Or I'd decorate the ceiling
The Sistine of my feelings (oh my god)

Tell me a lie because the less I know, the better I feel
"And you look so beautiful" are words I never hear

Here comes another day
Yesterday, was yesterday
Here′s to tomorrow
You got it
You got it
You got it, baby
You got it
You got it
You got it, baby

The bottles on my nightstand are well curated
My melancholy is medicated
I′ll let some light into my room
'Cause someday soon I will bloom


Here comes another day
Yesterday, was yesterday
Here′s to tomorrow
You got it
You got it
You got it, baby
You got it
You got it
You got it, baby