I could run
I could run away...

In lonely hours
The tears devour you...

No there's nothing holding me
It's so empty down here...

With forks and antique knives
I thought we had broken the silence...

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On a rainy afternoon...

Well I hate to see those tears form in your eyes
But I don't think I can promise anything better...

I don't know what color the roses are tonight...
Faded on my table with dust that marks the lost...

Booming Roses
The blooming roses...

Now I'm hoping one day I'll get out of my head for...
To understand you, and the way your thoughts...

Calligraphy pens
Will mark every letter of your name...

I went one day
so long ago...

Hello, I'm your mind
Here to recall a memory...