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