Flowers At The Door

Our heads connected, I got the message

You had your hands around my skull

Gave into 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 and 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?

Rollin' on the hardwood floor (Yeah-yeah, yeah)

Show me what it's like below

I'll be where the herons go