You think i am giving u a red rose
but it is a white rose...

Will we remember,
The promises we made...

As weeds grow taller
and snow gets deeper...

Tomorrow I can maybe tell you what I feel,
Tomorrow I can maybe move on...

My eyes have sunkin in,
and my head has been pounding...

You told me
of your dream...

When all the world is passing you by,
Your keeping it all closed up tight...

The veil that falls
around my soul...