Now we are here
Looking at each others faces
And we ask those questions
With no answers to give
And now we lie here
We’ve been just to close
To a place with no future
A place where we can stay
And we die in this garden
Of black roses to sting
And we are pray in the arms
Of those angels that sing
I see myself dying in your eyes
And now we are walking this path
Has it all been a waste of time
Were we just dreaming
That this could be so much more
By now it is lying
When I smile into your face
Pretending we will be fine
After all of this crying
And we die in this garden
Of black roses to sting
And we are pray in the arms
Of those angels that sing
I see myself dying in your eyes
I’m dying in your eyes
I’m dying in your eyes
I died in your eyes
