So, so pure, our birth, our love
Hope to God he's really up above
When all is said and done
This flower has begun
Wilting over....over
Hear me fall, I'm so cold inside
To know we die makes life a lie
When all is said and done
This flower has begun
Wilting over....over
Hope to God he's really up above
When all is said and done
This flower has begun
Wilting over....over
Hear me fall, I'm so cold inside
To know we die makes life a lie
When all is said and done
This flower has begun
Wilting over....over