paroles de chanson Bouquet of Morose - Notebook.

Bitter and cold. I should have let you know
Some perfect image I wove, sewn, then sold
Told you that I don't care, although deep down somewhere
It was there

I've done made Love a Nightmare
I've done made Love a Nightmare
I bought you a bouquet of my apologies today
I bought you a bouquet of my hopes that you stay

Insecure little boy. Immature. I need to give you more
Than this tension in my core. Of me, I don't want you to be unsure
It's just clear that you're all mine
Possessive and obscure to a fault. I've...

I've done made Love a Nightmare
I've done made Love a Nightmare
I bought you a bouquet of my apologies today
I bought you a bouquet of my hopes that you stay

Understand my pain
You feel the same
Your skin belongs to my hands
Knife on the nightstand
If that is what would make you okay

I bought you a bouquet of my apologies today
I bought you a bouquet