Flowers

Flowers

I lie quietly

Watching you arrange them

Didn't know they're selling spring flowers now

Always loved something tiny, shiny and golden

The doors been unlocked for hours

For you and your wondering

For you and whatever dark hour you attach to home

Don't ya dare lie down

'Cause it's much too late

While you've been learning to love

I've been learning to hate

You think your silly little flowers will hide the smell of old hallways

Well take your silly little flowers and go to hell

You're wrong Like always

Come lie down beside me

It's not too late

You need me now

The rest can wait

Hold your hands on me

Hold your hands on me