Текст песни Flowers At The Door - Ryan Beatty

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?
(Oh-oh, oh, yeah) (Oh, yeah)
(Oh, ooh)

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?
(Oh-oh, oh, yeah)
(Oh, ooh)

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
(Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh