When a brilliant heart hands you flowers
It's the flowers that hand you them
So you reach out, go on and grab them
They're all in order or so you say
Like you know what they should look like
But you know nothing, you know nothing
You cut from your book of memories
To try and arrange what is in your hand
But you can't
If there was an answer that drifted away
Ahead of the new stars unsettled by fate
Oh a brilliant heart and all their wonder
Will share it with joy and everything's okay
When the pain is gone just for a moment, yeah
That's forever in your bouquet
That's forever in your bouquet
