I see your dumb - bird floating on a grocery lake Sorry, but it seems to be dead The flowers died tonight I might be wrong, he might And it's one two threes oh The time has past and were always singing Yes I'm ready and I cover my eyes Taking a trip on the back of our minds Far out baby, sing lullaby To myself while traveling in time See that your glasses were taken by a frightening man And you feeling blind lost in a train And it doesn't really help you, help you feel alright Tell me the story, have you've been raped By two gnomes on a cellophane bed And you ride across the sun, ah Yes we're growing, flowers growing Drawing flowers, lovely flowers And we're lying under flowers, oh god...