This rose expresses my heart,
Which you tour apart...

My heart is withering away,
Unless your gona be here to stay...

Laying on the ground,
Watching the driver stagger around...

I didn't meant for it to go that deep,
Now the blood begins to seep...

I love you,
And all the crazy things you do...

When...
When it gets made public...

Not sure if that was a true friend,
If they ment what they said...

Im sick of the lying,
And sick of the games...

My Love For You I Hold Within My Heart,
Hoping That We Shall Never Depart...