Sunflowers sitting in the room I am staring wildly as the day declines That light will burn a hole in the pages we enroll Like a broken thing inside of me I cannot control Walk past the restaurant that no one's really in It is Christmas, Johnny's laughing at his kids Maybe I was born so my sister could be warned that we were more than useless bruises no one should ignore Crossed my heart when I say your name I feel dumb in the light again I feel tired of the pain And I feel fine I feel low I feel safe Like I could go home again Sunflowers sitting in a room I am staring wildly As the day declines Now that light will burn a hole in the pages we enroll Like a broken thing inside me I cannot control Crossed my heart when I say your name I feel dumb in the light again I feel tired of the pain I feel fine I feel low I feel safe Like I could go home again