LOOK AT YOU, SUNFLOWER BOY // DUNGAREES & EYES FULL OF STORMS // YOUR DADDY’S HOUSE IS FULL OF GUITARS & FANCY CARS, EXPENSIVE ART // WHO, WHO ARE YOU WHEN NO ONE LOOKS AT YOU, SUNFLOWER BOY? // DON’T LOOK DOWN, SUNFLOWER BOY // YOUR PETALS FALL LIKE DAZZLING SNOW (SNOW, SNOW, SNOW, SNOW) // GOLDEN CHILD, IT’S ALL SET IN STONE // WELL, IT MUST BE NICE TO GET IT RIGHT // WHO, WHO ARE YOU? // NO ONE HAS A CLUE, SUNFLOWER BOY // WHO ARE YOU, MAN OF GHOSTS? // WHEN THE CURTAINS CLOSE & NO ONE KNOWS // HOW YOU WHIPE YOUR TEARS ALL ALONE // NO ONE LIKES A BORE // LOOK AT YOU, HOW YOU’VE GROWN // IS IT WHAT YOU’D HOPED? // IS IT EVEN MORE? // IS THE MESS YOU’VE MADE WORTH THE BITTER COLD? // NO ONE REALLY KNOWS, SUNFLOWER BOY // WHO, WHO ARE YOU? // YOU DON’T HAVE A CLUE…