For all of my noise I am nothing more than a sensitive child. I'm sorry, I'm tired, guess I haven't slept in a while. It's hard to be honest with myself, But I should have been honest with you.
Of all of the flowers I planted, doubt was the brightest to bloom. I never had too much to offer to you.
So lay me, restless, inside the cage that my body will make Of my bones as I slowly waste away. Sorry, my Darling, I'm still so afraid That the flowers you've grown on the grave of our love Will remain long after my memory fades.
I promise, someday I will make up For all the mistakes I have made.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.