paroles de chanson Anthology - Pyrophoria

A funeral stole every flower I knew
It turns out they were all meant for you
My love story was meant for you
I just didn't know what to do

This is the wrong life where I chose to persevere
The badlands drought, the black drew near

In another life, we go along
Torn, I dreamed you a song
The fairy tale ending had it wrong
But the pages of you go on and on

I loved our dream
That'd just begun
The dream unseen
That you were made from
But the poems for me
Were warm like a gun
You held to my head
I love you is what I said