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.


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.

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.


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.