The Funeral Portrait - Flowers In The Attic

And we both crossed at our hearts
But we were hoping to die to soon
I still remember in that yearbook you told the truth
You knew when I crashed into you
That we were young and we were coloring over it

Holy water still holds my breath
'Cause I can’t let go of the words you wrote
Amity follow me to the flowers in the attic
That I couldn’t hold together, wo-oh
I hope you sleep forever

Another shot in the dark
Maybe we’ll drop all the kerosene off at your feet
And dance under the fire
And all your friends and all your friends say they want into heaven But what if you got there first
(But what if you got there)

Holy water still holds my breath
'Cause I can’t let go of the words you wrote
Amity follow me to the flowers in the attic
That I couldn’t hold together, wo-oh
I hope you sleep forever
(I hope you sleep forever)

So when the cops get the call
I hope you sleep forever

Holy water still holds my breath
'Cause I can’t let go of the words you wrote
Amity follow me to the flowers in the attic
That I couldn’t hold together, wo-oh
I hope you sleep forever
I hope you sleep forever
So when the cops get the call
I hope you sleep forever