Every night I wake up 3 or 4 times And walk in circles just to clear my head All along the lines I've been double-crossed Across the lines I've been double-crossed All of my creations have been purged It's the first rule of profits and it hurts Everything is fine I don't know what's to re-kiss Divided the numbers Only one thing counts I kiss the flower in bloom I kiss the flower in bloom I kiss the flower in bloom I kiss the flower in bloom I kiss the flower in bloom I kiss the flower in bloom I kiss the flower in bloom I kiss the flower Every year I wake up a thousand times And walk in circles just to ease the strain Everything is fine I don't know what's to re-kiss Everything is fine I don't know what's to re-kiss I kiss the flower in bloom I kiss the flower in bloom I kiss the flower in bloom I kiss the flower in bloom I kiss the flower in bloom I kiss the flower in bloom I kiss the flower in bloom I kiss the flower in bloom