Flowers At The Door

Our heads connected
I got the message
You had your hands around my skull

Gave in to ashes
Passed up the acid
I look up to you when I'm below

Why don't you turn me around
Why don't you turn me around
Why don't you turn me around

Draw on the pages
I won't erase it
I want your mark on me, eternal

I cast a shadow
While I stand above you
It's all I ever wanted, a turn

Why don't you turn me around
Why don't you turn me around
Why don't you turn me around

What's so wrong with wanting more
Rolling on the hardwood floor
Show me what's like below
I'll be where the herons go