Blood isn't running isn't Pumping in my heart And now my need For what was something it Just something in the dark That I can see Is something frightening Alive in something kind And they were auburn And they were auburn And they were hazel And they were hazel And lovely powder And lovely powder But now they're sable All because
I keep growing Dead flowers now And the wind is blowing A burning gown Around me I keep finding Dead flowers now And they're all behind me And falling down Around me
The leaves are falling And they're calling Out my name And all the birds That were once singing Are now screaming out in pain That I can feel The fruit is ripening But it's rotten to the core Rotten to the core Pale rime enlightening A skeleton made of ash and hoar
And so I Keep growing Dead flowers now And they're always blooming and Turning brown around me I keep finding Dead flowers now And there's no way out No way out No beginning And there's no end They're all just dead again
Blood isn't running isn't Pumping in my heart And when I sing About the flowers I'm just Screaming in the dark And now I feel The wind is blowing And they're growing All the time And all the leaves Will need to fall Bind all the flowers Kill them all Show me the beauty In the air Glow ash and ember Everywhere Gasping and reaving Breaths of air And let the beating hearts beware
I keep hiding Dead flowers now But they Die in the thousands A swirling cloud Around And this Life keeps snowing Dead flowers now And I see no way out No way out No escape And that's why
I keep growing Dead flowers now And now there's No way out No way out No escape And now I see Them growing On their own
