Huddled around the fault line
A million wilted flowers
Stare into the red horizon
Thick with smoke
Orphaned by amnesia
10 million wilted flowers
Long to
Drink deep again
From deep clear water
Drink deep again
But ohh
What we have forgotten stays
Hungry in the shadows
And ohh
What we have forgotten stays
Waiting in the shade
Waiting in the shade
Quaint the way we wait
Cute the way we watch it all
Sweet the way we while
Sweet the way we while
Quaint the way we wait
Cute the way we watch it all
Sweet the way we while
Sweet the way we while
And ohh
What we have forgotten stays
Hungry in the shadows
And ohh
What we have forgotten stays
Waiting in the shade
Wondering if the lights will ever come back on
Wondering if the neighbours will return and where they've gone
Wondering if the lights will ever come back on
This far from the front
We still dream of right and wrong
A million little fires
Seen from helicopters
A million little fires
Seen from on the hill
A million little fires
Seen from helicopters
A million little fires
Seen from on the hill