help I lost myself again
but I remember you
don’t come back it won’t end well
but I wish you’d tell me to
our love is six feet under
I can’t help but wonder
if our grave was watered by the rain
would roses bloom?
could roses bloom?
again
retrace my lips erase your touch
it's all too much for me
blow away like smoke in air
how can you die carelessly
our love is six feet under
I can’t help but wonder
if our grave was watered by the rain
would roses bloom?
could roses bloom?
they're playing our sound, layin us down tonight
and all of these clouds cryin us back to life
but you're cold as a knife
six feet under
I can’t help but wonder
if our grave was watered by the rain
bloom
bloom
again
help I lost myself again
but I remember you