Trampled Flowers
I saw you in one of my dreams
Got frozen in a close up of your lips
Maybe we are in the wrong place
Glorious moment's nearly over
I thought you were crossing the street
It was only somebody else that really looked like you
But i don't think there's any other masterpiece
As perfect as you are
You are
I'm not
I am just a bunch of trampled flowers
You stepped on us, so death is better
Than a life outside your garden
This is my dinner for one
I was never the type to go out with friends
You'll see the dawn of a new day
While i'm becoming just a shadow
I hope i'm written in your memory
The way your presence lays inside each of my words
But i don't think there's any other masterpiece
As perfect as you are
You are
I'm not
I am just a bunch of trampled flowers
You stepped on us, so death is better
Than a life outside your garden
How the hell was i able to survive? on your side smiles
And short hi's, and small talks
And waving from across the street to random lookalikes
And i had the nerve to call it love
But for now i can only pack my bags
Made you a part of my story, even though you hurt me
By not being by my side
I am just a bunch of trampled flowers
You stepped on us, so death is better
Than a life outside your garden
But i don't think there's any other masterpiece
As perfect as you are
You are, you are, you are, you are
I'm not, I'm not, I'm not
Got frozen in a close up of your lips
Maybe we are in the wrong place
Glorious moment's nearly over
I thought you were crossing the street
It was only somebody else that really looked like you
But i don't think there's any other masterpiece
As perfect as you are
You are
I'm not
I am just a bunch of trampled flowers
You stepped on us, so death is better
Than a life outside your garden
This is my dinner for one
I was never the type to go out with friends
You'll see the dawn of a new day
While i'm becoming just a shadow
I hope i'm written in your memory
The way your presence lays inside each of my words
But i don't think there's any other masterpiece
As perfect as you are
You are
I'm not
I am just a bunch of trampled flowers
You stepped on us, so death is better
Than a life outside your garden
How the hell was i able to survive? on your side smiles
And short hi's, and small talks
And waving from across the street to random lookalikes
And i had the nerve to call it love
But for now i can only pack my bags
Made you a part of my story, even though you hurt me
By not being by my side
I am just a bunch of trampled flowers
You stepped on us, so death is better
Than a life outside your garden
But i don't think there's any other masterpiece
As perfect as you are
You are, you are, you are, you are
I'm not, I'm not, I'm not
Credits
Writer(s): Bali Rage
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