Blume

Of all the things
I miss her so much
Have wilted [?]
Finest world's lips
That felt so soft to touch
Now wrinkled petals burned
Snapped the love from me once
Just as the leaves deep morning chill

But now my only dream's
Split into two
Now I want to see
Dead roses bloom

If [?] were [?] symbols
The scattered petals fall between our few
And if I ever could nurture you
Right back back to however your flowers grew I would

I've dead roses
I know it's over
Dead roses
I still can picture you
Still all the while
All I can think
Just how to bring
My roses back in bloom

When I know that I can't control my feelings
Dead roses bloom
And I know that my faults they wade upstream
Dead roses bloom
All I know is I can't pretend I'm feeling

Now I
I want to see
Dead roses bloom