Texty: Afghan Whigs. Up In It. You My Flower.

So what you make me hard
If i was harder now i would crack into a million things
Things i didn't really need
But how i wanted so
What a nice dream
Didn't want to wake up
So i kept it dark all the time
Dark enough so not to see
But not as dark as the plans that you have for me
So what you made me smile
I had smiled at lesser things before i ever thought of you
Before i thought my soul was mine

Now i think about me only when i can find the time
Flowers all around
Put your lover in the ground
Flowers everywhere yeah yeah yeah
Nowhere you can be found
I have put you in the ground
Nowhere is everywhere
For you my flower
Better get myself a drink
Better get a couple so i can look you straight in the face
Tell you that i think of you
Almost as much as you think of you