My sister dropped cold on concrete
I just turned fifteen
The pool of blood she lay
Burns my memory
I hate the world I see
While killers running free
How long the wheel is left
A prisoner of the past
Four hearts of still
Led flowers crawl
Show me the light
Prayed for tomorrow
A sharp and blade to your soft skin
Above was left to die
They stole his cash
And his future
While his eyes were prize
The shadows grieving in
When faith is wearing thin
Though life can be so cruel
Let be the rule
For hearts of still
Let flowers grow
Show me the light
I wish this all
No reason to go on
For hearts are still
Show me a light
My sister draw cold on concrete
I just turned fifteen
The pool of blood she lay in
Burns my memory
I had the world I see
While killers running free
For heart of still
Let flowers grow
Free don't belong
Two hate no sorrow
Four hearts are still
Their flowers grow
We don't belong
To hate
No sorrow
