Bouquet of Withered Flowers

You can hear the gravel crunch the ground As the rain continues to drip down Every leaf we grew and flower we both designed And I wish I could control the clouds So the rain would never make us drown But it's hard sometimes, to let the worst of us die So I sit and wonder how you've been 'Cuz you know I won't let anyone else in Hidin' from the sun 'cuz the seeds we planted died And I know that you tried I'm tired of being sad all the time But it's better than taking another line Yeah, I'm stuck in the sheets but I'm making peace with myself I still wish I was someone else Hear the snow drip's soft delay When everything just melts away Making room for growth and better days But night is falling faster undone Everything that's learned is withdrawn I feel like it's better when I'm gone I erased the number from my phone My heart once gray, is turning gold Now I think it's time the story should be told And I think that you know I'm tired of being sad all the time But it's better than taking another line Yeah, I'm stuck in the sheets but I'm making peace with myself I still wish I was someone else Craving elusive sunlight Do I like clouds in my skies? Everything feels better when Does everything feel better when it's gray? Everything is gray (Yeah I'm stuck in the sheets but I'm making peace with myself) I'm tired of being sad all the time But why don't I wanna change my mind Change my mind