Now ive taken all the mirrors down from the wall So I wont see you when we are passing in the hall And when I see you on the street Youre always staring at your feet Like the reasons to be found In the cracks in the concrete
I remember when you followed me home You picked the lock You brought me roses from the cemetery gift shop You always saw me as half dead from the start I guess you thought you’d finish me off
Like blood our bond was thick And our secrets made us sick The roses that you brought home for me turned out to be Poppies mostly I saved them all and I made you tea dear
I remember when you followed me home You picked the lock You brought me roses from the cemetery gift shop You always saw me as half dead from the start I guess you thought you’d finish me off And you couldn’t wait to. Could you?