flowers
Rozz Williams & G.Demone Lyrics

This is my favorite sad story,
This is the story that resonates with me the most, despite being sad.

Forget me not or I'll forget myself
I need someone to remember me, because if not, I'll lose sight of who I am.

I've got quite a few things that I'm afraid of
There are many things in life that scare me.

Sometimes I just can't face myself
There are times when I cannot confront my inner self.

I guess I'll tuck myself away tonight,
I'll retreat from the world and spend some time alone tonight.

You know it's been one of those days.
It's been a rough day.

Every pretty flower,
All beautiful things in life,

Every lovely flower,
All things that are pleasant,

Every deadly flower
All things that are harmful to us,

Hides its light inside of shame.
Are shrouded in darkness and shame.

I do not know why you don't know,
I don't understand why you're not aware of this,

I cannot reap what you have sown
I cannot benefit from your actions and decisions.

Beneath this blanket of loose soil,
Beneath this layer of dirt,

Wrapped around my mortal coil.
Encasing my physical existence.

Well a stem is not a rose,
All things are not always what they appear to be.

But that's how my garden grows.
But that's the nature of my world and environment.

I can't see the forest for the trees,
I'm too focused on the details to see the big picture.

The stinking poison for disease
The toxic and destructive things in life.

Now it's all shot to hell and back again.
Now everything has gone terribly wrong and is beyond repair.

I seek redemption for the
I'm looking for a way to make amends for the

Same old sins and I fall on my knees,
Repeated mistakes I've made, and I'm begging for forgiveness.

And I pray that all the poppies they
And I hope that the things that have led me astray

They will just fade away.
Will disappear and no longer affect me.

But fields of poppies they remain.
The things that I want to leave behind are still present in my life.

That's how they found me last time, dead
This is how my life ended the last time around.

Irises lay in spring mud,
Flowers that symbolize hope and faith are muddied and dirty,

Where lovers drown each other's sorrows,
Where two people console each other over their shared sadness.

Where lovers dream about tomorrows.
A place where two people find joy in thinking about their future together.

As for me I drown another kind as
But I'm engulfed in a different kind of sadness

Sadness runs course through my veins.
It's something that's become a part of me and courses through me like blood.

Posie wreaths they crown me.
I'm surrounded by flowers that symbolize sadness and mourning.

My heart, My heart
I feel pain in my heart

I should just fade away, fade away
I should just disappear

Like a flower.
Like a flower, whose beauty fades but whose memory remains.