[Verse] They come from the dirt, with flowers in their hair Dancing on the concrete, they don't seem to care Lily pickers in the night, under the streetlight glow Whispering secrets, no one else would know [Chorus] Oh, dirtbag lily pickers, in your own little world Dreaming of the stars, and the boys that unfurled Your hearts on the sidewalks, where the wildflowers grow You're just looking for love, in the emo pop show [Verse 2] With ripped up jeans, and eyes full of dreams They tread on the shards, of yesterday's screams In the silence of the night, they find their escape Lily pickers, in their melancholic tapestry of grace [Chorus] Oh, dirtbag lily pickers, with your saddest smile Painting pictures of a life, running wild for a while In the shadows of the city, where hope is just a lie You shine like the moon, in the emo pop sky [Outro] In the dead of night, they dance, they sing Dirtbag lily pickers, forever young, forever free [Ending] (Instrumental)