Bury the Rose

I said my piece in the first place I'm not the one I'm the two, but I keep counting still I broke these roads into sections just to find the meaning for this I danced with the thought of closure I sacrificed my arms, my legs of morality But all I hear is Fare thee well I'm in the presence of a pretense I bought my ticket but there's no turning back Never trust a man in a free fall You had a thought but it turned into nothing Another reason the tank is on empty There's just no point in coming back for the same thing Eye of the storm Watching the fall Counting the crosses as they form Eye of the storm Watching the fall Counting the crosses forming You had a thought but it turned into nothing Another reason the tank is on empty There's just no point in coming back for the same thing And everything that came apart We feel the silence of god We wait for answers to fall We are the center of the bliss that torments this We break the mold to only find ourselves in it I've given the best of me Heartbreaker you've stolen everything Of the bliss that torments this We break the mold to only find ourselves in it I buried the rose On top of my head It is the truth on trial It feels like I've been waiting forever It feels like I've been taking the place of the prisoner Placing the chains on my neck Forcing anger, they try to break But I promise I'll make the last mistake --- Bury the Rose - Johnny Booth