Who Wants Flowers When They're Dead? Nobody... lyrics

Song information

Artist: Bring Me The Horizon
Album: This Is What The Edge Of Your Seat Was Made For

Lyrics

A cherry sunset blossoms
But we are not there to watch it fall on the vacant canvas
We should be waiting with our face down on the grass
Staring until our eyes give way

Lets paint this city black while the nights still young..
This cherry sunset whithers our words

As frail as paper

A dawn I thought we never see alone on this silent beach

There is nothing we can do
The sky burns itself out

The trees rot down to nothing
Throats dry out and corpses fill the sidewalks
These promenades our graveyards
Kneeling down on what's left sacrificed upon dooms day

O' if we could take it back and see one last twilight
Take a picture it will last longer

Our hands in prayer formation
Our elbows on the bed
One last try for heaven
Thinking who wants flowers when you're dead?

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

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