Song Length |
2:50 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
Lyrics
Your cold hands were mine when we began
Warming by the flames of infatuation
High from the smoke inhalation
Broke my concentration
Never thought you'd slip away
Chorus
You shot by my heart
Didn't think I was smart to know that you'd throw your life away just for a chance to say you never loved me
So dramatic in your ways
your all alone
Chorus
I Left your heart in the shopping cart
The price Id pay was too far
Couldn't afford to fall apart
Flowers growing around you
Like towers in the night
I can't see your sour bite
I can't taste your bitter breath
But Now I see
You were a weed in a garden of flowers
Chorus: I thought you were different
I thought about it for hours
but All you were was a weed in a garden of flowers
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