Blume

Of all the things

I miss her so much

Have wilted [?]

Finest world's lips

That felt so soft to touch

Now wrinkled petals burned

Snapped the love from me once

Just as the leaves deep morning chill

But now my only dream's

Split into two

Now I want to see

Dead roses bloom

If [?] were [?] symbols

The scattered petals fall between our few

And if I ever could nurture you

Right back back to however your flowers grew I would

I've dead roses

I know it's over

Dead roses

I still can picture you

Still all the while

All I can think

Just how to bring

My roses back in bloom

When I know that I can't control my feelings

Dead roses bloom

And I know that my faults they wade upstream

Dead roses bloom

All I know is I can't pretend I'm feeling

Now I

I want to see

Dead roses bloom