Spiked Flower - Swervedriver

You’re gonna say it anyway

So you might as well say it to my face

You keep spiking me

With small doses of love

200 miles an hour

You’re a spiked flower

In a white lace dress

I’m under duress

Float in the sky and disarm

There’s no betrayal or pain

So why don’t you talk to me?

Disappointment broken dreams

A safe place where you protect me reborn in your lover’s eyes

But hey, why don’t you talk to me?

Under constable skies

A mild breeze in the field lies

Giant jellyfish live on land

Ghost ride the whip

Ghost ride the whip

Remember the stars that shone way above your head?

I’m counting down the days until I know about you

Why don’t you talk to me?

Talk to me

Yeah, why don’t you talk to me?

When you’re set up for a fall

Don’t turn your back from the wall

The purge has just begun

From a European son in a field

No need to sit on the fence

With your emotional intelligence

In a white lace dress

So why don’t you talk to me?

Disappointment broken dreams

A safe place where you protect me reborn in your lover’s eyes

But hey, why don’t you talk to me?

But hey, why don’t you talk to me?

You’re a spiked flower