Your scent The smell of flowers in decay So sad The way you sit there, rotting away
So young With a lot of plans and dreams They’re lost Life’s unfair, so it seems
All hope is gone No spark of brightness in sight You gave up You don’t want to fight this fight
Your scent The smell of flowers in decay So sad You’re rotting away
A battle lost before it even started Leaving me behind, broken hearted I couldn’t imagine you would lose That this is the end That you would choose I understand you are in pain That living life becomes a strain You’d rather be up there amongst angels Because the demons inside are too painfulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
