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 If you ever feel like I did when you slip between the cracks 
Maybe then you'll see how nothing stays in tact 
And when my life is over maybe you can understand 
That I planned everything, but nothing went as planned 
It's nothing personal, I just want you to know 
I tried to understand 
You tortured me with the silence in your throat 
And you tortured me with the stillness in your bones 
You kicked the chair from underneath my feet 
You must have seen the noose made out of roses that I wore to guarantee 
That you couldn't go, that you wouldn't leave me all alone  
Cause if you did, you'd see my body hanging just above the floor 
Beside a note, to tell the world how terrible it was 
To fall in love with someone capable of cutting out my tongue, 
Of cutting out my, of cutting out my tongue 
So did you just forget, or do you really not remember 
The bullets that we took so we could stay alive forever 
And did you just forget, or do you really not remember 
The poison that we drank, so that at least we'd die together 
It's comforting to fall asleep alone 
And it's comforting because it's all I've ever known 
If I should die before I wake 
I pray to god my soul will find a peaceful place 
Between the roses, between the roses 
Because the earth is only pretty for so long 
Between the roses, between the roses 
You were the only one I'll trust to sing along 
To sing between the roses, sing my song 
So did you just forget, or do you really not remember 
The bullets that we took so we could stay alive forever 
And did you just forget, or do you really not remember 
The poison that we drank, so that at least we'd die together 
As the sun went down, our hearts were heavy 
We knew it was time, but I was not ready 
To let you go, to say goodbye 
To a love I thought would never die 
You were quiet as hell and you looked so sad 
As I kissed your lips with my regrets 
In hopes that maybe we'd pretend 
Forever never had to end 
La, la, la, la, la 
La, la, la, la, la la la la 
That maybe we'd pretend 
Our hope had died, but our love's not dead 
So grab your black umbrella and make your way down to the graveyard 
Where you'll find the tree to which I tied this rope 
And nothing is for certain, that's the only thing I know 
But I'm certain that it's time for me to go 
It's nothing personal, it simply hurts to know 
That I will be alone 
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