Flowers

When I go through underwater
I don't need a diving helmet
My head is empty
I can carry o2 more than average
Inside my head,
there’s room for you to dance
Inside my head,
there’s place to make a mess
Baby, please run it wild
Baby, please run it wild
In my head
Full of flowers for you
All of them waiting for you
Baby, please run it wild
Don't have faith stupidly
I'm getting sick of hateful preaching
When you start to say
about how good is praying
My body gets itchy
Inside my head,
there’s room for you to dance
Inside my head,
there’s place to make a mess
Baby, please run it wild
Baby, please run it wild
In my head,
Full of flowers for you
All of them waiting for you
Baby, please run it wild
Baby, please run it wild
Baby, please run it wild
In my head,
Full of flowers for you
All of them waiting for you
Baby, please run it wild