I dream of pretty flowers
but they’re always burning
I dream of pretty faces
but they’re always cryingonly shadows of the past
frozen memories
I rest in the shade of what once was
hear you laugh
I look at you
that’s all I do
living in the past
pretty flowers faded fast
every day is closer to the end
and everyday is a step away from you
I keep losing
I keep losing you
that’s all I do
living in my past
why do you fade so fast?