Is anybody listening... ...Losing now was every night Painting you piece by piece You walked in the room with my broken dreams And the pain kicking back at my feet Never speaking out of line Even though you'll never see Where have all the flowers gone? I never picked one for me I wanna know where we go, yeah Where is the sky? How do we know whats wrong or right? Where should I go? These people always tell me that I move too slow It's something that we all don't know, yeah