LYRIC

Preparing flowers she is faced with the man to ghosts is laced a ribbon
No amount of soul she’s giving
She don’t know what to give

Sit in empty rooms together
She wants to fit the shards together
Find out what they lost when they lost him

She fears she’ll crack the eggshells
But the pendulum still swings
Delicate door, unhinged, is within sight

Mmmm

As this rose it knows the
Cost of those who’re lost at sea
These waves won’t carry everyone and they won’t carry me

This tree is anchored to the ground
The birds take flight, the blossoms bound
I won’t let them fall I won’t let them fall

Don’t make this cold for me I feel it snowing at my feet
Taking me down upon my knees I think I need you
I think I need you to know

That this rose it knows the
Cost of those who’re lost at sea
These waves won’t carry everyone and they won’t carry me

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

As this rose it knows the
Cost of those who’re lost at sea
These waves won’t carry everyone and they won’t…
This rose it knows
The cost of those who’re lost at sea
These waves won’t carry everyone and they won’t carry me

She took the anchor from the light
Strength to hold but not lose sight
Togetherness is harder still, sleep easy in your bed at night
She took the anchor from the light
Strength to hold but not lose sight
Togetherness is harder
She took the anchor from the light
Strength to hold but not lose sight
Togetherness is harder

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