[Verse]
I don't care that flowers grow for you
And me, and me
You don't know what love is till you see
Her standing there
A web of skin and nails and hair
A web of skin and nails and hair
And bones and bones
And thoughts rushing in and out your head
You think you are alive, but you are dead
You keep on driving in your car asleep
On driving in your car
I don't know why flowers grow in wintertime
The sky turns gray, the sun don't shine
And people rush to be on time
For warmth, they wrap themselves in woolen cloaks
And hats, and scarves
Like larvae in their incubating cars
Like larvae in their cars
And drive
And drive
[Outro]
And drive
And drive, and drive
And drive, and drive
Until they get away