A vase of black roses hits the bed reminds her when the pedals were red |
Hes pulling your arms and legs |
Tearful confessions have watered down and broken down |
I collide, with love as an elusive state of mind |
Well, love is fire and the coals are barely burning |
Even the best fall down sometimes |
Hey my bleeding beauty, sleep has left your fear-filled eyes |
If you blink you could miss so much. please don't ever close your eyes |
My arms feel so numb my heart palpitates missing a beat. |
And your heart gets rearranged |