With the blood that I have bled
I will paint the white roses red
And with the stitches from my shattered dreams
I will hang myself down by the stream
And watch those willows as they weep for me
As my body swings in the breeze
As my body swings in the breeze
Even though you kicked me when I was down
Even though you lent a hand to help me drown
Even though there’s still a knife in my back
From your swift and silent attack
But deep within my broken heart
Which you so kindly ripped apart
I find a feeling that’s not new
The fact that I still love you
I love you!
Even though with your hands you crushed my heart
Even though you tore my emotions apart
Even though my blood runs down the drain
To the sound of pouring rain
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