Painted Flower
The Magnetic Fields
I'm just a painted flower on silk brocade
Left in the sun, I will slowly fade
Fade to nothing like I'd never been made
Like I'd never been made
I'm just a painted flower, a frozen bloom
Left alone in some forgotten room
A fly in amber, I pose in my tomb
I pose in my tomb
I'm only drops of paint in a silver frame
Without an aim and without a name
Gathering dust every day just the same
Every day just the same
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