Plastic Flowers - The Damn Truth

Summertime for my obsession

Winter for my thoughts

All around us mongrels and legends

Faces in the dark

You keep on staring straight at the sun

You’ve got nothing to lose

Got nowhere to run

Plastic flowers don’t know why

Plastic flowers make me cry

Plastic flowers never die

Fall is coming for our deception

Springtime is for our hopes

Ghosts of our lovers in every corner

Limbs going up in smoke

Plastic flowers Lord I try

Plastic flowers not to cry

Plastic flowers never die