Flowers in the Sky (M.Pullan/T.Lyons)

Through streets of ash you
follow your lord
I've been trying to make sense of it
so I can detonate it all
A room full of sack
you've started to hoard
while collecting picture postcards
from the government wards

On a rainy day
you're just an average man
who they're playing for a fool again
for the hundreth time
When the questions don't exist
and the answers are found
then the carnival packs up again
leaving no one around

What good would it do
what good would it do you
if all their dreams
all their dreams came true
There ain't no reason
ain't no reason why
and there are no flowers in the sky

Softly a sigh
pulls at your heart
you could always put an end to this
but you'd never know why
Fields of pride
keep you where you're coming from
it's never understandable
you hear so many lies

What good would it do
what good would it do you
if all their dreams
all their dreams came true
There ain't no reasons
ain't no reason why
searching for flowers in the sky
searching for flowers in the sky

There ain't no reason
ain't no reason why
searching for flowers in the sky
There ain't no reasons
ain't no reason why
searching for flowers in the sky