I thought you made flowers grow in my lungs, but I finally realized that they are weeds. So I smoke my cigarettes in hopes to **** all of those broken promises you put inside of me.
Write me a story sing me a song listen my darling trees whispering along hold me tight baby let me forget the sweat on my brow the pain in my chest silences serenading love holding me back bless me with kisses save me from death comfort is fleeting how fast the days pass please love me swiftly hold me quick for in the end we are the beginning we are the end simply living till death