Never thought about it How could, how could, look back behind the garden is annihilating I was a cardinal for you willing to grab the dirt and pretend to be a rose The claws grow deep into the soil and grow into roots, absorbing the nutrients you notice every time You thought that with sunshine and water I would always bloom But I'm a fiery rose, after it's splendid, it will finally go out, if your enthusiasm forgot to give You look back only to catch up with me, the rose that is turning black, the cancer-stained rose, shattered and shattered in an instant Spread like cancer cells, insecure love Spreading my roots, my stems and my leaves, crawling over the loneliness of paleness There is no damage from the hail of bullets, it's all just quiet helplessness The slow-motion footage breaks down, at least let you experience the heartbreak in an instant What do you do The disappearance of the break and saying goodbye is my last dignity, even if you don't have time to commemorate Black out the powder, we don't have to commemorate. --ar 16:9 --hd