fake flowers & reassurances

Decaying love and wilted flowers
Lonely sunsets in the blowing wind

Forgotten petals
Wild now pressed thin
Slowly altering its hues
Turning shades darker
As a pure heart drowns in sin

Wisps of life, wave goodbye
Writhing Death has come
So, when you stand before our grave
Swap the dead bouquet
With some fake flowers and some reassurances

Frayed edges soon turn to dust
The motes of ash- a weapon
Spear their way home
Through and through

Wisps of life, wave goodbye
Writhing Death has come
So, when you stand before our grave
Swap the dead bouquet
With some fake flowers and some reassurance

Decaying love and wilted flowers
Unbidden tale in every book
Decaying love and wilted flowers
And all that's left is our residue



Credits
Writer(s): Vivienne Valladares
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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