We Rave in These Flowers

In the garden

Through the flowers

While we hide in the shade

Gaze into these broken mirrors

Isn't it a waste?

One wrong turn

And there are darkened woods to escape

Stand your ground

When it was looking down

It was right in my face

Tell me

How long can we live cloaked in these flowers for?

How long can we stand knowing there's more outdoors?

How long can we rave in these flowers?

Wearing out the floor (The night beats my mind to a pulp)

How long?

Wearing out the floor

How long can we rave in these flowers?

(The night beats my mind to a pulp)

How long?

My lungs fill

With the smoke of the roses

Suffocating in this chain

Weigh me down

Held by the chains of my pen

I won't let go out of shame

One wrong turn

And there are darkened woods to escape

Hold your ground

When it was looking down

It was right in my face

Tell me

How long can we live cloaked in these flowers for?

How long can we stand knowing there's more outdoors?

How long can we rave in these flowers?

Wearing out the floor (The night beats my mind to a pulp)