The smell of flowers linger,
In this saddened place...

I have a family I can depend on
And a man that lights my fire...

Sever my dreams,
Douse my shooting stars...

I know where i want to be,
And it isen't here...

Pour that gas on my bleeding heart,
Strike the matches flame...

The stars,
Would open there arms to see you smile...

Your bones are ice,
Your blood is dust...

He had been out drinking,
To numb the pain inside...

Everything i think about,
It leads me back to you...

He picks up his pen,
And scraps it across the paper...

All my life i helped them,
All my life i cared...

They say that rules are there to help,
Well i say we can help ourselves...