Buried Under A World Of Roses-Death Of Lovers
You say
I'm the one you want
I said
I haven't yet begun
The rain
Collects in rusty cups
The sun
Fills the rest
No hesitation
Hold onto
The brighter the side of life
I'm clinging to
Knuckles turning white
Hold onto
The brighter side of life
I'm hanging on by a thread of wire
You say
Regain whats all been lost
I said
I'm growing old and tired
Echoes
Vanish behind us
Young loves
God gives
Choose isolation
Hold onto
The brighter side of life
I'm hanging on by a thread of wire
Hold onto
The brighter side of life
I'm hanging on by a thread of wire
Hold onto
The brighter the side of life
I'm clinging to
Knuckles turning white
Hold onto
The brighter side of life
I'm hanging on by a thread of wire
Not a moment can go by
I'm not slipping in your eyes
Five years
It couldn't save my life.
Not a moment can go by
I'm not slipping in your eyes
Five years
It couldn't save my life.
Five years
It couldn't save my life.
Five years
It couldn't save my life.