The hearse left five minutes ago | |
leaving you with me | |
The flowers spelled out my name | |
while you passed me | |
Against my will I'm crying | |
Although the pain feels more like hate | |
While holding a hand | |
I'm looking at the ground | |
Frailty, | |
cancer but not as the sign of a zodiac | |
When you openend the door | |
I turned my back | |
Now you're waiting | |
'till I forgive you | |
And I won't |