Paroles de Sidewalk's Remanence

As a flower, eases its way through the sidewalk, I see it. Its colour possesses the town, creating all the by-standers {to frown}. As I walk up to it, there's nothing more, I've got to find a way, oh. There's nothing more, I've got to find a way out. These thorns are protected by a layer; a layer of dust. These thorns are protected by the sidewalk. As I walk up to it, gracefully I'm stopped and astounded by its thorns. As I walk up to it, gracefully I'm stopped and astounded by its thorns, oh no. These thorns are protected by a layer; a layer of dust. These thorns are protected by a layer; a layer of dust.