Can't stand the grocery store
Are there orchards anymore?
Blow up the breakwater
Still water breeds diseaseYou got what you want
Give us back the trees
If I gotta live, here I gotta breathePeeling an orange, I am expecting Great sweetness
Peeling an orange, yes, I am very optimistic
Sometimes the acid stings my eyesBuilding a house from mud
'Cause it's already dead
I think of her when she's smiling
When she alone inside my head
Songwriters
Eric Kretz;Dean Deleo;David Michael Coutts;Robert Emile DeleoPublished by
WB MUSIC CORP.;MILKSONGS
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