I don't know why
I keep my nose in the dead dirt
Just because I stepped on a rake once
Trying to smell the infinite field of sunflower

Oh, you
Oh, me

I don't know why
I keep my nose in the dead dirt
Just because I stepped on a rake once
Trying to smell the infinite field of sunflower

I see decay, in the coming days

I don't know why
I keep my nose in the dead dirt
Just because I stepped on a rake once
Trying to smell the infinite field of sunflower

Oh, you
Oh, me