Uploaded on May 10, 2007
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Watching paint dry, I don't know why, I just can't look away
Surely I have better things I could do with my day
Sitting out on the front porch swing, How does your garden grow?
Watch the flowers growing up, A weed into a buttercup
And now my eyes are tearing up
Ahhhh... The bright young things are growing older
Ahhhh... The dying flame is growing colder
20,000 Dog years away
Water will flow but where's it go when it falls from the sky
Underground, it moves around as other days go by
It's in the dew & inside you, In every lake and stream
From sundown to sunup, Flowing down then growing up
Collect it in a paper cup
Ahhhh... The bright young things are growing older
Ahhhh... The dying flame is growing colder
20,000 Dog years away
Flies in a web will wind up dead, But they'll never know
Their memory only goes back for a minute or so
They'll think they spent their whole life wrapped in sticky thread
It's their luck to be found when the spider comes around
Then to go without a sound
Ahhhh... The bright young things are growing older
Ahhhh... The dying flame is growing colder
20,000 Dog years away
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