| Song | Through Flowers |
| Artist | The Everywheres |
| Album | Habitualism |
| 作词 : Samuel Hill | |
| 作曲 : Samuel Hill | |
| saturday night we slowly lose the light but you are there waiting on the other side/ sunday morning the water and the tide they pull me through the ground like a flower in july / the rhythm is divine and it circles through your eyes it's dripping down your thighs to the ground where i will die /fr | |
| ooouuh you pulled me through the little crack you filled it up with glue / underneath the moon you wore black and i was dressed in blue |
| zuò cí : Samuel Hill | |
| zuò qǔ : Samuel Hill | |
| saturday night we slowly lose the light but you are there waiting on the other side sunday morning the water and the tide they pull me through the ground like a flower in july the rhythm is divine and it circles through your eyes it' s dripping down your thighs to the ground where i will die fr | |
| ooouuh you pulled me through the little crack you filled it up with glue underneath the moon you wore black and i was dressed in blue |