Dead Flowers

Dead Flowers are all you can give
It's all you're allowed, it's all you'll allow-
Those fallen petals, your silent vow

Dead flowers are all you gave to me
Their beauty shrouded in secrecy
They sit in a row under my windowpane
Where the daylight drenches them in vain

And we both know
That they can't grow
Yes we both know
But we're sucked in by the current of this perfect undertow

Dead Flowers are strewn across my way
Glimmering a thousand shades of gray
Depending the mood, their petals change hue
Refractions of light, and reflections of you

And we both know
That they can't grow
Yes we both know
But we're sucked in by the current of this perfect undertow

This disconnected cold collection
Could never know the sun's affection
Though in the daylight they sullen sit
It's rays could never get to it

And we both know
That we can't grow
Yes we both know
But we're sucked in by the current of this perfect undertow

And we both know
That they can't grow
Yes we both know
But we're sucked in by the current of this perfect undertow

And we both know
That we can't grow
Yes we both know
But we're sucked in



Credits
Writer(s): Ann Marie Nacchio
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