Texty

A single tear from the elms of emptiness falls to stain the cracked earth And the soil breathes one final desperate, breath of life Tiny budding flowers and colours of joy and hope explode from the water-bead Undying, undimming, before shattering to dust, before shattering to dust These woods have no memory of the touch of sun, or the smell of dew And all I can hear through the deafening silence are the moaning trees It was Morrow who cursed this place Now, cheerless and stagnant it screams in the night So we hearken the cries from the heart of the wood I linger on in doubt, darkness comes early down here Wishing upon ages, these flowers will someday bloom I'd wait here forever just to see, just to see these flowers bloom They never bloom You fucking betrayed us, in these woodlands we wove, dreaming amidst the groves Morrow, no one could stop us, although, now the orchards no longer grow So I'll reclaim the throne of woe I'm starting to count the stars by myself, and this winter is eating away at my soul I'll always remember the day I was stabbed in the back I'll always remember the day I was stabbed in the back, in the back Just like teardrops, the limbs of the dying trees began to fall one by one Just like teardrops, the limbs of the dying trees began to fall Now let me sleep, let me sleep in this garden that never blooms A single tear from the elms of emptiness falls to stain the cracked earth And the soil breathes one final desperate, breath of life Tiny budding flowers and colours of joy and hope explode from the water-bead Undying, undimming, before shattering to dust, before shattering to dust These woods have no memory of the touch of sun, or the smell of dew And all I can hear through the deafening silence are the moaning trees And so here I will wait for the spring, in the garden of tears If you listen in the night, you hearken the cries from the heart of the wood And so here, I will wait until my last dying days Wishing upon ages, these flowers will someday bloom I'd wait here forever just to see, just to see these flowers bloom They never bloom I'd wait here forever Just to see these flowers bloom
Writer(s): Nicholas Mclernon, Sean Ilias Harmanis, Roland Lim, Louisa Burton, Christopher Arias-real, Timothy J. Madden, Craig Buckingham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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