Smoke fills the stricken streets like a ghost that softly weeps tonight, the queen falls asleep as the chaos slowly surrounds me
Our eyes are like caskets all that's seen is buried deep inside the scares we hide
Bullets fly like flower petals Hearts shatter like the windows demons hide in the floorboards When they creak we hear them whisper
Our demons hide in the floorboards When they creak we hear them whisper Let's replace our veins with flower petals So the only red spilled is from a rose's stem
There is a melody in search of a harmony but all I hear is heartstrings out of tune, slowly fading.
We are not a lowly people We're just lonely yearning healing. Let's replace our veins with flower petals So the only red spilled is from a rose's stem