Wonder Years, The - Flowers Where Your Face Should Be Lyrics






Bright blue hydrangeas lost in the weeds
Bus stops and barbed wire on the way to stare
At the heart of the earth from the Poas peak
Just like the ones that we grew back in Jersey
Hung upside down, drying out for the wedding

There's a man with his head in his hands on the sidewalk
His wife's there behind him just off of the street
She scratches his back as he sobs on the asphalt
And what strikes me most is the symmetry
How they're framed just like you and me
When the light from the hospital's eastern wing
Tangles up in your hair and the sadness that pooled in my heart
Starts emptying slowly

Well I saw you last night in my dream
And there were hydrangeas where your face should be

The redwoods feel lonely and lunar and distant
The sun comes in fragments through breaks in the trees
And I feel further from home than I've ever been
These thin lines of light across space tether you to me
They pull in my memories, back to our apartment on 2nd Street
Through the South-facing window the light catches lengths of your hair
Like a path that you left me

Well I saw you last night in my dream
But there were azaleas where your face should be

Pieces of us in the morning sun
Sleeping bags under the 101
She takes off his glasses and she falls asleep again
They don't got much but goddamn they got love

Well I saw you last night in my dream
I'm gonna marry you underneath driftwood from Crescent City





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  1. L.... C....

    I've been waiting for this to be on YT for so long!!! Thank you!!

  2. R.... J....

    I can't believe this song's not more popular; the lyrics are some of the most beautiful I've ever heard. It's like listening to him sing poetry.

    R.... J....

    @Tobias Gottschalk I know I'm just saying that other songs got a lot more attention in that time

    R.... J....

    This whole album feels that way

  3. M.... A....

    Bright blue hydrangeas
    Lost in the weeds
    Bus stops and barbed wire on the way to stare
    At the heart of the earth from the Poas peak
    Just like the ones that we grew back in Jersey
    Hung upside down, drying out for the wedding

    There's a man with his head in his hands on the sidewalk
    His wife's there behind him just off of the street
    She scratches his back as he sobs on the asphalt
    And what strikes me most is the symmetry
    How they're framed just like you and me
    When the light from the hospital's eastern wing
    Tangles up in your hair and the sadness that pooled in my heart
    Starts emptying slowly

    Well I saw you last night in my dream
    And there were hydrangeas where your face should be

    The redwoods feel lonely and lunar and distant
    The sun comes in fragments through breaks in the trees
    And I feel further from home than I've ever been
    These thin lines of light across space tether you to me
    They pull in my memories, back to our apartment on 2nd Street
    Through the South-facing window the light catches lengths of your hair
    Like a path that you left me

    Well I saw you last night in my dream
    But there were azaleas where your face should be

    Pieces of us in the morning sun
    Sleeping bags under the 101
    She takes off his glasses and she falls asleep again
    They don't got much but goddamn they got love

    Well I saw you last night in my dream
    I'm gonna marry you underneath driftwood from Crescent City