King Creosote - Your Own Spell lyrics

I see you're soaking up praise while we're gasping for rain. Run indoors now, lest you shoulder the blame. Save your water, k** the roses. Save your precious water, k** the roses. Summer drought, it's all your own spell. Don't waste your water, k** the roses. Arriving late in church, your dress is soaked. Don't you look miserable. Pinned to the dress - oh, look - a dry white rose. You should be proud. Summer drought, it's all your own spell.